Mott The Hoople
Rose
It ain't so long ago since we were just two kidsRemember well memories we all hidBut you're much older now, although you still are youngI know you well, I'm like youHey Rose, you're finer than you knowWhy hang around with clothes of another nameHair so dyed she lost too much insideAin't nothing left to hide in the gameHey Rose, how do you laugh in your own showTry to fight the fears that rise withinRock 'n' roll slag, oh my, you're such a dragTrying to find the corner to injectHey Rose, so silently she goesCareful not to make up, see your makerHey Rose, how do you laugh when she's on showTry to fight the fears that rise withinHey, rock 'n' roll slag, oh oh, you're such a dragTrying to find the corner to injectHey Rose, you're finer than you knowAnd I hate to see you cold on a summer day
From Letras Mania