Painted, Tainted Rose - Al Martino (艾尔马汀诺)

She was a wild and lovely rose

Oh how I loved her heaven knows

But though my heart was true It would never do

Party life was what she chose

Last night I saw my lovely rose

All painted up in fancy clothes

Her eyes had lost their spark the years had left their mark

She's just a painted tainted rose

She was a wild and lovely rose

Oh how I loved her heaven knows

But though my heart was true It would never do

Party life was what she chose

Last night I saw my lovely rose

All painted up in fancy clothes

Her eyes had lost their spark the years had left their mark

She's just a painted tainted rose

She's just a painted tainted rose