Rosie

Oh Rosie,
Where have you been?
I couldn’t save you,
but I tried Rosie, I tried

Why did you run,
From everyone,
Who only tried to love you Rosie, only tried

Little bird, if I only knew,
Maybe I’d be more like you,
With a feather in my wing.
Is it spring?
Do I sing?

Why not run from everyone,
Who only tries to love you only tries.

Maybe I like pleasure pain,
Of going and coming back again.
What I leave behind,
I come back to find,
It’s no longer mine.

Little bird, if I only knew,
Maybe I’d be more like you,
With a feather in my wing.
Is it spring?
Do I sing?

Maybe I like pleasure pain,
Of going and coming back again.
What I leave behind,
I come back to find,
It’s no longer mine.

Oh Rosie,
Where have you been?
I couldn’t love you,
but I tried Rosie,
I tried.