Rosalee - Ferron

Rosalee

You tried too hard again

Your stride stumble you down

The horse

Of love

You tried to rope again

In just your cowhide gown

And don’t it feel like

Every bummer

You have ever known

Don’t it make you

Think that maybe

You’re okay alone

Pool of faces

All are strangers crying

Who is living there?

Back to back

Your one-horse race is more

Like castles in the air

But who remembers in the old days

Gamut sports was hot

And with a bit of constant effort

One could prove their spot

Rosalee

The times are spinning

So damn fast

You’d think they’d stopped

Could it be You’d stand

In one space staring

Easily you’d be forgot

But you know

Everyone is running ragged

Through this field of woe

And you are not

The last to tumble

Think that as you go Rosalee

You tried too hard again

Your stride stumble you down

The horse

Of love

You tried to rope again

In just your cowhide gown