Rosalie

Listen to the desert-willow weeping
The warm wind is blowing through her arms
Softly now a song is blowing in and starts to singing
Like the whisper on the wind on and on
Rosalie's on his mind
Rosalie please help me find my
Rosalie and he rode on stars a-shining
Listen to the radio from so far away
Listen to the words all disappear
Somewhere on their way to you is Rosalie
And she stops and feels a hand move through her hair
Rosalie is it time to hang it up and cut the line
Run as fast as you can to his side
Listen to the desert when it's sleeping
The crickets kiss and doves are soft and close
She wraps himself in fire-light and he keeps her in his eyes
And she dances in the sand like a ghost
And she dances in the sand like a ghost
And she dances in the sand like a ghost