On the third day he took me to the river,
he showed me the roses and we kissed.
And the last thing I heard, was a muttered word,
as he knelt above me with a rock in his fist.

On the last day I took her where the wild roses grow,
and she lay on the bank, the wind light as a thief.
As I kissed her goodbye, said "All beauty must die",
and I lent down and planted a rose between her teeth.

They call me The Wild Rose
but my name was Elisa Day.

(Where the wild Roses grow - Kylie Minogue & Nick Cave)
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=lDpnjE1LUvE