Back with Rosemarie

Back with Rosemarie – Richard Ruane

I was walking up on Summit Street this evening
Old houses stretched around me on the hill
I had a home once in this town
But I chose to move along
Tonight I’m wishing I was living back here still

Back with Rosemarie, who asked me
Do you love me the way that I love you
When you look at me do you see a future or a chain
Oh Rosemarie, I’ve got myself to blame

Oh there’s good times, there’s fine times and then dark ones
But I know the dark ones never really last
Trailing shadows from the streetlights
I go walking down a hill
On a sidewalk I walked down in my past

Back with Rosemarie, who asked me
Do you love me the way that I love you
When you look at me do you see a future or a chain
Oh Rosemarie, I’ve got myself to blame

Back with Rosemarie, who asked me
Do you love me the way that I love you
When you look at me do you see a future or a chain
Oh Rosemarie, I’ve got myself to blame

When you look at me do you see a future or a chain