Song | Rosemary |
Artist | Nina Nastasia |
Album | The Blackened Air |
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Rosemary, I've almost forgotten your name | |
The tears on my face, they don't burn quite the same | |
And I look in the mirror and your reflection's not there | |
Just the daughter of a man and a cold, hard stare | |
Rosemary, my desire to hold you is deep | |
And it keeps me from living and it keeps me from sleep | |
And my holding-on's so tight that my fingers might bleed | |
If I let go of you now, will you let go of me? |