Rosa from Stella Kola by Stella Kola

A woman of the world under another sun,
She must set out while towers fall
As love passed by, she waits an equal time
But on a cushioned throne in the heart of Amichetto

And the man of the mind is left behind
As victory leaps free
To be healed by another time

Rosa, red Rosa in Italy
All around the town with a gondolier,
She rides in a Bugatti back to Napoli
To see the saint who cried a diamond tear

A Pair of perfect pearls formed in a shining shell,
Through history they pass from ear to ear
The sky blue eye sees more than tongue can tell
The waves that lap between the boat & pier

Rosa, red Rosa in Italy
All around the town with a gondolier,
She rides in a Bugatti back to Napoli
To see the saint who cries a diamond tear

• Folk
• dreamy
• folk rock
• Massachusetts