Dawn in a suburban garden.
Troop of horses passing.
Milk float runs and stops.
House to house delivery.
Church bell tolling.
Alsatian barking.
Human heartbeat.
Start, tick over, depart.
Gas escaping.
Men running on country road.
Domestic fire burning.
Chorus:
And I'm lost in Rosemary Davis world of sound.
And I don't believe I ever want to come down.
Departure preparations.
Sea wash astern.
Engines running at 18 knots.
Door opens and slams.
Monsters roaring.
Electrical sounds.
Radio static.
Chorus
From the sounds of a world where I might be
At the other end of the galaxy
I'm lost in Rosemary Davis world of sound.
CD's
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- doug
11Oct2008 6:29 PM
(1 year 119 days ago)
Man, I wish somebody would re-issue some of the early CD's ... they cost of mint if you want to own one.
You gettin' any of the money Pat?
Love ya.
amazing
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- Tsinnie/Denver
18Apr2008 12:38 AM
(1 year 296 days ago)
This song brings back some very fond memories. I lost my copy of this cd a few years back, and recently remembered this song... It took me days to remember enough of the lyrics to find it online:P
Who is...Rosemaryu da mn
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- Mike/USA
13Mar2007 8:56 PM
(2 years 332 days ago)