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Luke Payne - Rosemary
04:27
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I’m chewing on a sprig of that rosemary
Trying to sweeten up the deal for the tooth fairy
Cause anywhere you go, without a doubt,
What you put in is what you’ll get back out
While the face in the mirror fades out just the way
It faded in, back in the day
Then they shuffle the deck and deal a whole new hand
Cause that’s just the way,
They’ve got the whole thing planned
I just wanna hold hands with Rosemary
And spend a lazy afternoon picking blackberries
You should go, when the going’s good,
If you don’t do it now you’ll wish you could
Cause the burn to become fades out just the way
It faded in, back in the day,
Then they shuffle the deck and deal a whole new hand
Cause that just the way,
They’ve got the whole thing planned
I’ve got a house in the hills with Rosemary
Where we huddle with the kids while the wind cries Mary
On the dotted lines we sign our names
When the time is right you’ve gotta stake your claim
Cause the heed to the hustle fades out just the way
It faded in, back in the day
Then they shuffle the deck and deal a whole new hand
Cause that’s just the way,
They’ve got the whole thing planned
I’m drunk on Rumi’s favorite red with Rosemary
My heart’s soaked through with all the love it can carry
Filled to the brim, worn down to the bone
About to pay a little visit to my forever home
When this sweet old world fades out just the way
It faded in, back in the day
Then they shuffle the deck and deal a whole new hand
Cause that just the way,
They’ve got the who thing planned
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AG Y'all - Rosemary Lane
02:46
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Dip my toes in dry hot sand, sea salt helps me understand
Follow all the heartbreaks down, turn my head to turn around
Drop down in the dark green sea, sea gulls flutter over me
Feel so lost my memories, flowing in the breeze
In the summer, in the rain
In the beach, on a corner
Dripping down the drain
On Rosemary lane
On rosemary lane
Small town wishes burning bright, stars shine in the small town night
Dunk my head to wash my sins, swirling round like garbage bins
Lost my hat and curse a wav, souls that I could never save
Drunk and never over you, what’s a guy to do?
In the summer, in the rain
In the beach, on a corner
Dripping down the drain
On Rosemary lane
On rosemary lane
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What a time it was what a time it was for me
I was across the floor I was across the floor from you
Do I make you feel uncomfortable?
Do I make you shake inside?
Do I make you want to spit at me or call the police?
Everybody has their questions
Only I will know the reasons
I’m taking Rosemary today
I’m picking up pieces again
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Rosemary you're so very
Different from that man
You act so sweet to all you meet
But you've got other plans
Now you cut like a razor blade
And you wear all the sins that you made
And you speak with the devil's breath
You're a dance with a romantic death
When you came to town you knew you found
The fancy in his eyes
You spin his dreams he's torn at the seams
Desire replaced with lies
Now you burned all the fuel in his soul
And you kept him under your control
And you spoke with the devil's breath
You're a dance with a romantic death
Rosemary you're so very
Different from that man
Into the flames from which you came
The dust where you began
Cause you cut like a razor blade
And you wear all the sins that you made
And you speak with the devil's breath
You're a dance with a romantic death
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I’m thankful for the change in the weather
It sent a signal to my mind
I didn’t know but it let me go
And I could leave some of the past behind
Part of me wants to forget
The trouble and the pain
But there were tears of joy as well
And those will remain
I can begin again
The solstice had a meaning
This time around
I can feel it now
Not too long ago
I couldn’t wrap my head around
Walking down these paths I’ve found
Rosemary to remember
Poppy to forget
So many roads I’ve traveled down
And roads I haven’t seen yet
I feel a new season coming
I’m a moth to a flame
Finally walking down a path
with meaning again
I can begin again
The solstice had a meaning
This time around
I can feel it now
Not too long ago
I couldn’t wrap my head around
Walking down these paths I’ve found
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Doug Davis - Rosemary
03:08
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I think you’ve lost to will to change the way you see you
I wish you had the sight to see the you that I do
this love you claim you lost your hold on in the deep dark
There’s nothing you can’t find, if you can light your own spark
I’ve been down this road before
and I can lose that crown
but you, my friend, won’t hurt no more
I can’t let you drown
standing on your own ground
Rosemary, I pray you will remember
I will not let you go
so very summer til September
lost in the afterglow
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There's a greenhouse in heaven
Where rosemary grows from a seed
But the seed cousin Kevin has planted
is growing where Mary won't see
There's a gambling house in heaven
Where Mary is trying her luck
On shamrocks and 7s
She's doubling down, and doubling up
She throws her kids in the back seat and drives
Seven hills rolling by
Fast as she can, over and again
Hold my hand, cause Mary can fly
There's a farmhouse in heaven
Where watches will forever read
Half-past eleven on Sunday
And Mary's where she's meant to be
She throws her kids in the back seat and drives
Seven hills rolling by
Fast as she can, over and again
Hold my hand, cause Mary can fly
Mary can fly, Mary can fly
Don't cry now cause Mary Mary can fly
Mary can fly, Mary can fly
Don't cry now cause Mary Mary can fly
Mary can fly, Mary can fly
Don't cry now cause Mary Mary can fly
Mary can fly, Mary can fly
Don't cry now cause Mary Mary can fly
She throws her kids in the back seat and drives
Seven hills rolling by
Fast as she can, over and again
Hold my hand, cause Mary can fly
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8. |
Emma Millard - RoseMary
03:56
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You’d know her if you saw her
She’s as pretty as the dawn the way she glows
a mystery to most in her cottage
In the valley down below
She’s always in between her dreams and life
The way it seems, but all she knows
Is lifes too short and hard alone for her
Without a garden she can grow
Her name is Mary
But we all call her rose
She leaves flowers
Everywhere she goes
Lillies and zinnia,
wild and overgrown
She’s our Rosemary
lovely little rose
There was this boy many years ago
And she fell into love so deep
but his mind went a wandering
took her heart but left our Mary there to weep
Theres a reason that the seasons and the flowers
Are the company she keeps
And when the sun sinks down behind the valley walls
thats why alone's how Mary sleeps
Her name is Mary
But we all call her rose
She leaves flowers
Everywhere she goes
Lillies and zinnia,
wild and overgrown
She’s our Rosemary
lovely little rose
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