He's been in that room for seven days Kneeling beside that bed Waiting for her to come back to him And the candle in the window To guide her through the garden Is growing dim It's grown dim And we have taken up residence On the other side of the door We're sitting on the floor Playing Blackjack with the hours Quilting these sympathy flowers My guitar casts a shadow And these words no longer carry This requiem for Rosemary This requiem for Rosemary This requiem for Rosemary And it grows quiet It goes deeper than the night Lost alone waiting for the telephone He is waiting for the telephone And the candle in the window It's to guide her through the garden Growing dim, she comes back, not to him But still the music plays They dance, and the music plays But these words no longer carry These words no longer carry This requiem for Rosemary This requiem for Rosemary This requiem for Rosemary This requiem for Rosemary She is dancing around the Moon And he's dancing around the room Dancing around the room She is dancing around the Moon And he's dancing around the room Dancing around the room She is dancing around the Moon And I am dancing around the room And I'm dancing around the room Dancing, oh Dancing, oh She is dancing around the Moon And he's dancing around the room We are dancing around the room Let the music play Let the music play 'Caught you laughing