| Song | Rosemary (2009 Digital Remaster) |
| Artist | Lenny Kravitz |
| Album | Let Love Rule: 20th Anniversary Edition |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Do you remember when you walked with me | |
| Down the street into the square? | |
| How the women selling rosemary | |
| Pressed the branches to your chest, | |
| Promised luck and all the rest, | |
| And put their fingers in your hair? | |
| I had met you just the day before, | |
| Like an accident of fate, | |
| In the window there behind your door. | |
| How i wanted to break in | |
| To that room beneath your skin, | |
| But all that would have to wait. | |
| In the carmen of the martyrs, | |
| With the statues in the courtyard | |
| Whose heads and hands were taken, | |
| In the burden of the sun; | |
| I had come to meet you | |
| With a question in my footsteps. | |
| I was going up the hillside | |
| And the journey just begun. | |
| My sister says she never dreams at night | |
| There are days when i know why; | |
| Those possibilities within her sight, | |
| With no way of coming true. | |
| Some things just don't get through | |
| Into this world , although they try. | |
| In the carmen of the martyrs, | |
| With the statues in the courtyard | |
| Whose heads and hands were taken, | |
| In the burden of the sun; | |
| I had come to meet you | |
| With a question in my footsteps. | |
| I was going up the hillside | |
| And the journey just begun. | |
| All i know of you | |
| Is in my memory | |
| All i ask is you | |
| Remember me. |
| Do you remember when you walked with me | |
| Down the street into the square? | |
| How the women selling rosemary | |
| Pressed the branches to your chest, | |
| Promised luck and all the rest, | |
| And put their fingers in your hair? | |
| I had met you just the day before, | |
| Like an accident of fate, | |
| In the window there behind your door. | |
| How i wanted to break in | |
| To that room beneath your skin, | |
| But all that would have to wait. | |
| In the carmen of the martyrs, | |
| With the statues in the courtyard | |
| Whose heads and hands were taken, | |
| In the burden of the sun | |
| I had come to meet you | |
| With a question in my footsteps. | |
| I was going up the hillside | |
| And the journey just begun. | |
| My sister says she never dreams at night | |
| There are days when i know why | |
| Those possibilities within her sight, | |
| With no way of coming true. | |
| Some things just don t get through | |
| Into this world , although they try. | |
| In the carmen of the martyrs, | |
| With the statues in the courtyard | |
| Whose heads and hands were taken, | |
| In the burden of the sun | |
| I had come to meet you | |
| With a question in my footsteps. | |
| I was going up the hillside | |
| And the journey just begun. | |
| All i know of you | |
| Is in my memory | |
| All i ask is you | |
| Remember me. |
| Do you remember when you walked with me | |
| Down the street into the square? | |
| How the women selling rosemary | |
| Pressed the branches to your chest, | |
| Promised luck and all the rest, | |
| And put their fingers in your hair? | |
| I had met you just the day before, | |
| Like an accident of fate, | |
| In the window there behind your door. | |
| How i wanted to break in | |
| To that room beneath your skin, | |
| But all that would have to wait. | |
| In the carmen of the martyrs, | |
| With the statues in the courtyard | |
| Whose heads and hands were taken, | |
| In the burden of the sun | |
| I had come to meet you | |
| With a question in my footsteps. | |
| I was going up the hillside | |
| And the journey just begun. | |
| My sister says she never dreams at night | |
| There are days when i know why | |
| Those possibilities within her sight, | |
| With no way of coming true. | |
| Some things just don t get through | |
| Into this world , although they try. | |
| In the carmen of the martyrs, | |
| With the statues in the courtyard | |
| Whose heads and hands were taken, | |
| In the burden of the sun | |
| I had come to meet you | |
| With a question in my footsteps. | |
| I was going up the hillside | |
| And the journey just begun. | |
| All i know of you | |
| Is in my memory | |
| All i ask is you | |
| Remember me. |