There she lies
In her window-bed
With her head
Turend away from me
You cannot tell
Who she
She will be
Rosie
Who’s your enemy
Who’s your friend
Can I trust you for today
Who are you today
The room looks pale
It breathes Dettol here
Clear the fear
Wipe identity
No history
Aware
But her hair’s been done
Tell me who are you today
Are you asleep or just pretend
In a dream without an end
You can be the one you like
Rosie
You can be the one you like