Chamber Music by Paolo Nutini Lyrics

Sweet little Rosie, my softest machine
Bounces with me on my big trampoline
Childish and silly we're part of a team
Me and my Rose on my big trampoline

I was a shadow
I'd smoke and I'd sleep
'till you came and I opened like a flower to the heat
And now Rosie she tells me of things that she's seen
With flowers in her hair on my big trampoline