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the-fratellis-lover:

Rossana
You could be the silver
I can be the gold
Runnin’ out of time and of ideas
We could be a sight to behold
Fallin’ out windows
Kickin’ in doors
Waitin’ on a sign to define
You could be mine and I could be yours
Tell me why, baby do you cry?
Do you have to be so unkind?
Casting spells on the punch-drunk women
That your boyfriend left behind
So, take it slow
Let all this go
Rosanna
I’ll be your friend
There’ll be no end
Until I see you smile
You could be the fever
I can be the fix
We can show the seed in the need you agreed
That you needed for your kicks
Tripping over headstones
Sleeping in graves
Baby, you’re a mess, I confess
But I guess that I’ll save you one of these days
Tell me, why baby do you cry?
Do you have to be so unkind?
Casting spells on the punch-drunk women
That your boyfriend left behind
Call my name, I could be to blame
For the hole in your golden heart
I could marry you ‘til the cows come home
Though we’re living half a world apart
So, take it slow
Let all this go
Rosanna
I’ll be your friend
There’ll be no end
Until I see you smile
Rosanna, take it slow
Rosanna, let it go
Rosanna, I need to know
Rosanna, take it slow
Rosanna, let it go
Rosanna, I need to know
So, take it slow (Rosanna, take it slow)
Let all this go (Rosanna, let it go)
(Rosanna, I need to know) whoa (Rosanna)
I’ll be your friend (Rosanna, take it slow)
There’ll be no end (Rosanna, let it go)
I see you smile (Rosanna, I need to know)
So, take it slow (Rosanna, take it slow)
Let all this go (Rosanna, let it go)
(Rosanna, I need to know) whoa (Rosanna)
I’ll be your friend (Rosanna, take it slow)
There’ll be no end (Rosanna, let it go)
'Til I see you smile
Writer: David Paich
Album: Eyes Wide Tongue Tied