Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Rosemary, artist - Brian Fallon.
Date of issue: 10.03.2016
Song language: English
Rosemary |
I heard you say you don’t feel right |
Somethin' must’ve changed inside |
She said, «I still love the bands and the boy down the street |
But everybody else gives me the creeps» |
And there’s a hole in you now |
Like the windshield was taken out |
And everybody’s hurt, and mine ain’t the worst |
But it’s mine and I’m feelin' it now |
Sometimes I think it’s haunted inside this house |
And I hear you cryin' over the phone |
«Where have all the good times gone?» |
Down in a glass of shouting matches |
Lost in the songs they don’t write anymore |
(Hey hey hey!) It’s all right |
I ain’t tryin' to bring you down tonight |
(Hey hey hey!) Oh my, my, she says, «I don’t mind» |
«I'm just so tired of the empty sheets I sleep beside» |
Heard you say it’s gone all wrong |
Since when did the days and the nights get so long? |
She said, «I still miss the scene and the dying breed |
But now I’d settle for some company» |
And there were things that I did |
Just so I could feel anything |
But somewhere along, something went off |
And I woke up with blood on my lips |
And yeah, there were nights I just did whatever I liked |
And now I hear you cryin' over the phone |
«Where have all the good times gone?» |
Down in a glass of shouting matches |
Lost in the songs they don’t write anymore |
But hey hey hey, it’s all right |
I ain’t tryin' to bring you down tonight |
(Hey hey hey!) Oh my, my, she says, «I don’t mind» |
«I'm just so tired of the empty sheets I sleep beside» |
And now I hear you cryin' over the phone |
«Where have all the good times gone?» |
Down in a glass of shouting matches |
Lost in the songs you don’t write anymore |
But hey! |
hey! |
hey! |
It’s all right (Hey Hey Hey!) |
I ain’t tryin' to bring you down tonight |
(Hey hey hey!) And «oh my, my» she said, «I don’t mind |
'Cause maybe someday they’re gonna love me back to life!» |
(Sleep my baby, sweet Rosemary) |
My name is Rosemary |
(Sleep my baby, sweet Rosemary) |
And you’d be lucky to meet me |
(Sleep my baby, sweet Rosemary) |
My name is Rosemary |
(Sleep my baby, sweet Rosemary) |
Yeah, you’d be lucky if you get to hold me |
My name is Rosemary, and you’d be lucky to meet me |