Well, I'm sitting on the window sill, blowing my horn. Nobody's up except the moon and me and a lazy old tomcat on a midnight spree. All that he left me was a melody. Rosie, why do you evade? Rosie how can I persuade? Rosie. The moon's all up, full and big Apricot tips in an indigo sky. I been lovin' you, Rosie, since the day I was born. I'll love ya, Rosie, 'til the day I die. Chorus ( x 2 ) Repeat 1st verse