Think about hernLying there in my bednSmiling and laughing nAt the things she saidnThe parents you could tell nThey didn't approvenMe on the run always on the movenI was standing one night on the side of the roadnSo young and green it must have showednI cursed my love to the rain and the windnThat's how we were me and RosalindnnShe went to college for a law degreenLeft me on the farm with a memorynShe still came around on occasional daysnWe both agreed to go our separate waysnnAnd the night time is a lonely placenI reached out to her to touch her facenI thought we'd get through this thick and thinnMaybe we'll meet again RosalindnnNo one at home nI traveled roundnWent lots of places nAnd the jobs i foundnSettled in London working shifts at nightnMaking friends in the bright city lightsnnI met a lot of womennBut not like hernWhy cant i forget the way we werenMy heart is heavy and my head thick skinnednI still hold a light to RosalindnnThink about hernLying there in my bednSmiling and laughing nAt the things she saidnThe parents you could tell nThey did not approvenMe on the run always on the movenI was standing one night on the side of the roadnYoung and green it must have showednI cursed my love to the rain and the windnThats how it was me and Rosalind