She used to dance like flowers do, travelling around the world
Saying I’m gonna conquer it
She used to shine brighter than the moon, the moon among the stars,
She always opened up her arms, welcoming you with her smiles
From this cold night of April, I kept this picture of her
She was dancing like a doll on a stage with her body undressed
Mrs Rose was her name, she used to live in a wooden Carousel.
She was a mistery to me,
Mrs Rose was her name, she used to roam around the earth like a satellite
A few years went by since we met,
Then I didn’t realize, we wouldn’t meet again.
The Young pink lady left the shore, trapped by the storm
She was dying by inches, facing the disease.
She found how to reach out to the sky and in her own way how to fly. Everynight I look up, I see her around as a satellite.