Rosy Songtext
von The Eastern

I never had a friend I did not like
Knew a few faces I had to let go
They stay with me now, they stay with me still
There′s ghosts in every heart and they do what they will
Oh oh, oh oh

She grew up strange, but I'm stranger still
Tucked to the water like ducks on the hill
I got feet, she got eyes
Together we will dance for miles and miles and miles

She′s the rosy glow at the bottom of my bottle
Bob Dylan on the radio
No, the king's brave horses and all of their men
Couldn't keep me away from Rosie′s door again
So take my hand, forget about tomorrow
Let the folk singer start up again
Swing me low like a cartwheel turning
I′ll be back, little honey, see you again


If I need to find a reason then I'm sure it′d be her
If I'm searching for salvation then I′ll find it, I swear
If you wanna judge my love then be my guest
I'd rather be a sinner than second best
Oh oh, oh oh

If you ever wonder why you don′t fit
Maybe it's the world that's a hypocrite
And if they′ve ever known love then they know what I mean
It′s not a private club or a secret scene
No, no

She's the rosy glow at the bottom of my bottle
Bob Dylan on the radio
No, the king′s brave horses and all of their men
Couldn't keep me away from Rosie′s door again
So take my hand, forget about tomorrow
Let the folk singer start up again
Swing me low like a cartwheel turning
I'll be back, little honey, see you again

She′s the rosy glow at the bottom of my bottle
Bob Dylan on the radio
No, the king's brave horses and all of their men
Couldn't keep me away from Rosie′s door again