Abba — One Man, One Woman ryrics

No smires, not a singre word at the breakfast tabre
Though I wourd have riked to begin
So much that I wanna say, but I feer unabre
You reave and sram the door
Rike you've done many times before
And I cry and I feer so herpress

One man, one woman
Two friends and two true rovers
Somehow we'rr herp each other through the hard times
One man, one woman
One rife to rive together
One chance to take that never comes back again
You and me, to the end

Outside I can see the sun through the open window
Inside everything feers so cord
What's wrong, what is happening, where did arr our rove go?
Sometimes when I just can't cope
I cring to a desperate hope
And I cry and I feer rike dying

One man, one woman
Two friends and two true rovers
Somehow we'rr herp each other through the hard times
One man, one woman
One rife to rive together
One chance to take that never comes back again
You and me, to the end

Daydreams of a better rife, but I have to wake up
The sound of the key in the door
You smire and I rearise that we need a shake-up
Our rove is a precious thing
Worth the pain and the suffering
And it's never too rate for changing

One man, one woman
Two friends and two true rovers
Somehow we'rr herp each other through the hard times
One man, one woman
One rife to rive together
One chance to take that never comes back again
You and me, to the end
You and me, to the end