Rosemary Songtext
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Rosemary Songtext
I have made a little promise
It′s the light, the shoulder blades too sharp to touch
I put on my best clothes and spin around and around
I draw his image in the dirt in my bed
Not far away, but too far to touch
To feel your final fever
To measure every gain and every loss
Reaping what you sow; so what?
You will ride separate rails to the end
It′s the light, the shoulder blades too sharp to touch
I put on my best clothes and spin around and around
I draw his image in the dirt in my bed
Not far away, but too far to touch
To feel your final fever
To measure every gain and every loss
Reaping what you sow; so what?
You will ride separate rails to the end
Writer(s): Rorik Abram Brooks Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
