There's a big brass band in the park today Those low notes speak what my mouth can't say (mouth can't say) Can I read your every letter, turn your every page? Can I hold you 'til these dark dreams fade? Hey Rose Your soul is the picture But your body is the frame But the frame is exquisite And you taste just like your name I'll steer these wheels on down the road All night from New York to Ohio Can I drive to California? Fly you over Spain? Can I take you to the place where the dolphins play? Hey Rose (see me clearly) Hey baby (baby can you hear me) Can you hear me darling? (Hey lifesaver) Can you see it baby? (One more favor) Do us both a favor (stay) Stay while I rebuild the world on paper, Rose Your soul is the picture But your body is the frame But the frame is exquisite And you taste just like your name We'll talk touch tones no telephones I reach the front door, nobody's home Can I listen to your heartbeat? Hear your every moan? Can I stay right here in your garden love? Hey Rose Your soul is the picture But your body is the frame But the frame is exquisite And you taste just like your name Hey Rose Your soul is the picture But your body is the frame But the frame is exquisite And you taste just like your name Hey Rose Your soul is the picture But your body is the frame But the frame is exquisite And you taste just like your name Hey Rose