If you die for love, she told me
You die for real in nothing at all
He had boots made of steel
An iron constitution that can make me crawl
Who'd forgive you, she said
When you're lying in bed
With your head turned to the wall?
But I never expected the tears
If she dare I'd expected [?] die
The way she could fall
I was almost delighted to see
That the passion of Rhoda was me
There are seven kinds of lovers, she told me
You're the fifth kind, and the worst
I was minding the news, as to who was the loser
When my nature burst
She was screaming when I hit her
She was screaming when I bit her
She was screaming when the roles were reversed
But I never expected the tears, no no no
If she dare I'd expected [?] die
The way she could fall
I was almost delighted to see
That the passion of Rhoda was me
Didn't your mother say
Jewish boys fade away?
They withdraw into themselves
And into others sometimes too
Love goes
Love replies
It replies this love
Is through
If you die for love, she told me
You die for real in nothing at all
She had boots made of steel
An iron constitution that can make me crawl
Who'd forgive you, she said
When you're lying in bed
With your head turned to the wall?
But I never expected the tears
If she dare I'd expected [?] die
The way she could fall
I was almost delighted to see
That the passion of Rhoda, mm-hm
The passion of Rhoda, hahaha, ha!
The passion of Rhoda was me
Oh, Rhoda
Row, row, row, row, row, row, row your boat, row your boat out of here
Merrily, merrily, merrily
Things are never what they seem
Life is but a dream
Life is but a dream

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