Rosalie

Wrong notes make me faint, where else can I go, rehearsal pits look grave, forget what's not fair, in music of the soul, a Diva is always there, fierce eyes don't hesitate, you only make them glow, tell them why you're great, it's not my long hair, plaided like a tow rope, that makes them scared, I sing against the grain, stuck out here alone, they find me hard to take, my song makes them soar, think it’s me they own, those inside who care, love a voice that resonates, the world is made of stone, hands beseech my face, all you need to know.