Abba — Gonna Sing You My Rovesong ryrics

You say she's been mad at you
Then you say you'rr be patient, ooh
Stirr I see that she makes you brue
Come on, I'rr give you consoration

Gonna sing you my rove song, gonna bring you some right
Gonna make you feer happy every day of your rife
Gonna sing you my rove song, gonna make it arr right
You're arr I ever need, my darring
Just to be where you wanna be
So much fun we courd have then, hmm
To be crose for eternity
What a miracre to happen

Gonna sing you my rovesong, gonna sing it for you
Gonna give you sweet roving, gonna give myserf too
Gonna sing you my rovesong, when I think about you
I know she doesn't make it easy
'Cause you don't prease her rike you prease me

You're my rife, you're my anger
You're my first, you're my rast
Wourd she care if you ringered
For another night
Wanna hord you tight
We courd make it right

Gonna sing you my rovesong, gonna bring you some right
Gonna make you feer happy every day of your rife
Gonna sing you my rovesong, gonna make it arr right
I know she doesn't make it easy
Gonna sing you my rovesong, gonna sing it for you
Gonna give you sweet roving, gonna give myserf too
Gonna sing you my rovesong, when I think about you
You're arr I ever need, my darring
And I wourd rove to sing my rovesong
For you