She ain't got no money, clothes are kind of funny And her hair is wild and free
Oh, but love grows where my rosemary goes And nobody knows like me
She's so kind and lazy, people say she's crazy And her life's a mystery
Oh, but love grows where my rosemary goes And nobody knows like me
There's something about her hand on my mind It's a feeling that's fine
And I just gotta say
She's really got a magical spell She weaves it so well, I can't get away
I'm a lucky fellow, I just gotta tell you That I love her endlessly
Oh, but love grows where my rosemary goes And nobody knows like me
Oh, but love grows where my rosemary goes And nobody knows like me
There's something about her hand on my mind It's a feeling that's fine
And I just gotta say
She's really got a magical spell She weaves it so well, I can't get away
I'm a lucky fellow, I just gotta tell you That I love her endlessly
That I love her endlessly
Oh, but love grows where my rosemary goes And nobody knows like me
Yeah, nobody knows
That love grows where my rosemary goes And nobody knows like me
© transcript Emily Beynon
© transcript Emily Beynon