You could be the silverI can be the goldRunning out of time and of ideasWe could be a sights to beholdFalling out of windowsKicking in doorsWaiting on a sign to defineYou could be mine and I can be yoursTell me, why, baby, do you cry?Do you have to be so unkind?Casting spells on the punch drunk womenThat your boyfriend left behindSo take it slowLet all this goRosannaIll be your friendTherell be no endUntil I see you smileYou could be the feverI can be the fixWe can show the seed in the needYou agreed that you needed for your kicksTripping over headstonesSleeping in gravesBaby, youre a mess, I confessBut I guess that Ill save you one of these daysTell me, why, baby, do you cry?Do you have to be so unkind?Casting spells on the punch drunk womenThat your boyfriend left behindCall my name, I could be to blameFor the hole in your golden heartI could marry you till the cows come homeThough were living half a world apartSo take it slowLet all this goRosannaIll be your friendTherell be no endUntil I see you smileRosanna, take it slowRosanna, let it goRosanna, I need to knowRosanna, take it slowRosanna, let it goRosanna, I need to knowSo take it slowLet all this goRosannaIll be your friendTherell be no endUntil you smileSo take it slowLet all this goRosannaIll be your friendTherell be no endTill I see you smile