Oh dear Rosanna, what shall I do?
I called room service and they sent along you
You came in, met me with a grin,
If only you knewIt's all right
You don't speak English, I don't know Chinese
I ordered breakfast for one and you brought me three
My morning call was Arabs in the hall
and you spilt half my tea, but It's all right
You look uneasy, you move to and fro,
There's nowhere to put down your tray without moving my clothes
Just when I think you're going to turn pink,
You say to my surprise It's all right