I’m sitting with a red dress waiting for my girl to come
She’s always looking for adventure finding secrets to the colours of the sun
And her train will leave tomorrow and it’s almost half past five
Could it be I’m in love with this wild, wild rose
I guess I’m looking for a slaughter; I’m looking for the coliseum
I put my dreams into a fishbowl and maybe I’m going to make them real
You know I could have been in love with this wild, wild rose
You know I could have been in love with this wild, wild rose
Oh but she could have left a picture
If everybody grows then where do the children go
She keeps staring at that distance; maybe I just can’t let her go
I could have been in love with this wild, wild rose
I could have been in love with this wild, wild, wild rose
My head into a cloud I’m looking for the set of tears
She keeps staring at the distance maybe I just got to let ‘m go
I could have been in love with this wild, wild rose
I could have been in love with this wild, wild
With this wild, wild
I got a real bad feeling about this
She keeps staring at that door
Rosy, rosy, you’ve been trying to leave me so many times, my man, I guess I’ll just have to face it
I know that everybody cheats but why all these friends of mine
I took a little bit of her but now she ran away with my mind
 I once fell in love with this wild, wild rose
 I once fell in love with this wild, wild rose
You know I could have been in love with this wild, wild rose
You know I could have been in love with this wild, wild rose