Rosie's Presence - Masters Of Reality

You look nice like a snowstorm

You dress nice like a glowworm

Turn on all your light juice

Now rock

All saints to the dance floor

Show me what that moon’s for

You’re my constellation

Oh I love you Rosie

Oh I love you Rosie

Now rock

From your bed to heaven

Prophet or a pirate

Beethoven is rolling

Oh I love you Rosie

Oh I love you Rosie

Tripping out tripping out tripping out on your love

Tripping out tripping out tripping out on your love