Paroles de Chamber Music

Sweet little Rosie, my softest machine Bounces with me on my big trampoline Childish and silly, we're part of a team Me and my Rose on my big trampoline I was a shadow, I'd spoken at sleep Do you dream when I open like a flower to the heat? And now Rosie, she tells me of things that she's seen Flowers in her hair on my big trampoline