(Brooker)
A quiet night here in my home
Was interrupted by the `phone
The caller said he`d got my name
from someone found out in the rain
`You`ve got it wrong, it can`t be me.
Who could I know? I`ll come and see.`
Her clothes were wet, her body hurt
Her face was white and smeared with dirt
They saw her floating from the wreck
Clutching something round her neck
That`s when I knew that it was you
What could I say? What could I do?
Hang on Rose
Help is round the corner
Hang on Rose
It`s not your time to go
I read your note
I`m running to your rescue
Hang on Rose
There`s something you should know
A quiet night here by my fire
Becomes a turning-point in life
I`ve made it up, I`m by your side
My sight was blinded by your eyes
Hang on Rose
Help is round the corner
Hang on Rose
It`s not your time to go
I read your note
I`m running to your rescue
Hang on Rose
There`s something you should know
What can I say, What can I do?
Can`t stand to lose someone like you.
I`m with you