Words by Keytronic
Music by Mana Junkie

Rosebud
You’ve asked me to call you “Mellow”
I’d say your in the midst of 40
But like a child your eys uncover a view to your buried Rosebud soul

I’ll putt the money on the table
and I’ll take the ride.
I tell you a story of a girlfriend
but thats of course a lie.

I’m to afraid to let you feel that there is more.

Your soul, your beauty, your body

I have never seen a girl like you before.