You could be the silver, I could be the gold
Running out of time and of ideas
we could be a sight to behold
Falling out of windows
Kicking in doors
Waiting on a sign to define
you could be mine and I could be yours
Tell me why baby do you cry
do you have to be so unkind?
Casting spells on the punch drunk women
that your boyfriend left behind
So take it slow let all this go Rosanna
I'll be your friend there'll be no end until I see you smile
You could be the fever I could be the fix
We could sow the seed of the need you agreed
that you'd needed for your kicks
Tripping over headstones
Sleeping in graves
Baby you're a mess I confess but I guess
that I'll save you one of these days
Tell me what do you cry
do you have to be so unkind?
Casting spells on the punch drunk women
that your boyfriend left behind
Call my name I could be to blame
for the hole in your golden heart
I could marry you till the cows come home
though we're living half a world apart
So take it slow let all this go Rosanna
I'll be your friend there'll be no end until I saw you smile
Rosanna take it slow
Rosanna let it go
Rosanna I need to know
Rosanna take it slow
Rosanna let it go
Rosanna I need to know
So take it slow let all this go Rosanna
I'll be your friend there'll be no end until I saw you smile
So take it slow let all this go Rosanna
I'll be your friend there'll be no end until I saw you smile