Rosey Thompson was a beautiful girl
Everybody could understand
In her dreams she would play
And take me by the hand.
Rosey Thompson could spy
And deny all the reasons
I could find
Rosey Thompson could kiss,
And I would no doubt miss
All the seasons of her mind
Rosey Thompson lived and danced
Right across my street
She could jump and twirl
Such a beautiful little girl
I wish i could be
Dancing in Rosey Thompson land
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