Im telling you these things that I tell no one else
when Im all alone
when Im by myself
and I believe you hear me though I have no proof
its what I feel inside
thats telling me the truth
If I listen and I cannot hear the music
If I try to swim the ocean and cannot reach the shore
If the world is offered love but doesnt use it
Oh Rosetta, whats it for?
May I call you sister when we talk this way?
you make me feel as if theres nothing I cant say
I know Im not the first one youve brought comfort to
and Im not the last that will look to you
If I wander and I cannot find the reason
If I keep my heart wide open and cannot feel the sun
And Im not sure anymore what I believe in
Oh Rosetta, am I the only one?
One day I am walking down a lonely street
New York Citys cold, there is no one to meet
and at the corner of 57th and 7th Avenue
I hear someone sing and I know its you
If Im still and I cannot hear the choirs
If I try to please the many instead of just the very few
Can you hear me through invisible wires?
Oh Rosetta, what should I do?
If I listen and I cannot hear the music
If I swim against the current and lose sight of the shore
If the world is offered goodness but doesnt use it
Oh Rosetta, whats it for?