Letra de Rosaline (Live At The Wireless)
Song called "Rosaline"Rosaline I have loved you From the steeple to the streets of Rome And I know, yes I know, oh what's comin' down They will come When it's early And you breathe to me your last goodbye And our long, long love is finally drownedTeenage dreams Satin tresses Lie deserted all along the strand And the ferryman has poled his way off home Angels screamed In those evenings When I promise you my dying days And my heart, oh yes my heart, hatching treasons to make it runAnd oh, these latter days You know I'm fed on distant rumours But third-hand news is news enough For hopeless dream consumersQuite at ease In the armchair Steaming coffee balanced on my knee I can still hear you whispering, oh baby, when the fire sighsRosaline I have loved you With a careless kind of vanity And as they turned you around And they split us apart And like a fool I ran from the start And in the end they told much smoother lies, yeah, ohAnd oh, these, you know these latter days Some when I'm, I'm fed on distant rumours But third-hand news is news enough For hopeless dream consumersQuite at ease In the armchair Steaming coffee balanced on my knee I can still, yes I can still hear you whispering, baby, when the fire sighsRosaline I have loved you With a careless kind of vanity, yeah And as they turned you around And they split us apart And like a fool I ran from the start And in the end they told much smoother lies, yeah And in the end, you know they told much smoother liesThank you Thank you OK, here's a song for all the ah, the people in the audience Who at one time or other got into, or are still into The, the ah drug, commonly known as smack If you listen to the words, you'll know what we mean Song called "Daskarzine" the smack-o queen