Gordon Lightfoot - Rosanna

Rosanna ^Dmakes my day be^Amgin With kisses for a ^Gking and ^Ccoffee on a ^Asilver tray She ^Gsees the shape I'm ^Din And if ^Amshe would ever ^Gbreak a^Fway I'd ^Amfollow close be^Dhind her 'Cause Ro^Amsanna, yes Ro^Gsan^Fna ^G Rules my^Am heart ^{D C D Am}

Rosanna ^Dknows the times I ^Amkeep A fire softly ^Gglows and the ^Cshadows lick the ^Awalls She ^Gknows when I'm a^Dsleep The ^Amdinner's served at ^Geight o'clock on^F time And ^Amall is well by ^Dnine 'Cause Ro^Amsanna, yes Ro^Gsan^Fna ^G Rules my^Am heart

Rosanna ^Dmoves across the ^Amfloor Her perfume fills the ^Gair as she ^Cwalks beside my ^Aeasy chair I ^Gtouch her hand once more ^D And ^AmI may never ^Gsleep a^Fgain I ^Amlike the bag she ^Dput me in

Rosanna knows the ways of a ^Amman But not the way I ^Gfeel, I don't ^Creally care what ^Ahappens now It's ^Gcatch me if you ^Dcan For no ^Ammatter what oc^Gcasion should a^Frise ^Am She likes to ^Dsympathize 'Cause Ro^Amsanna, yes Ro^Gsan^Fna ^G Ro^Amsan^Gna_^F__ Ro^Amsan^Gna_^F__ ^G Rules my^Am heart ^{D C D Am}