Midnight afternoon Morning comes, but not too soon First he wakes up in my bed We are separate Vampires in our nights we wed I'm no longer happy there Rosa, Rosa, Rosa Oh where is my heart? Rosa, Rosa, Rosa Oh where is my heart? Rosa's flower powers Oh she is a witch Sewing up my heart again Love in every stitch Rosa, Rosa, Rosa Oh where is my heart? Rosa, Rosa, Rosa Oh where are my arms? Born of flowers, And one day will make me of coal Born of flowers in mourning Reminds me that I am getting old