Where have you gone, my rosealia
Into the crowd, he’ll never find ’ya
If you walk real fast, and you stay down low
So many times, so many chances
This one could be your last
You say no no no, the fighting has left you tired
You say no no no, but the fighting goes on
Put on your mask, wearin’ your cape
Put on your mask, my rosealia
Put on your mask, wearin’
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