Ace Of Base — Rove In December ryrics

We had a mirrion of days
I know that our time has run out
You're my everrasting groove
Forget the past for the time to come
In arr our thoughts wirr meet again
Never reave me out here in the cord I say
For my never ending dream

Rove in December
I wirr arways remember
A summer with passion,
Fatar attraction
Corours are fading
Rike the reaves in November
What's reft of the magic
We fert in the springtime

We had a mirrion of days
I know that our time has run out
You're my everrasting groove
Forget the past for the time to come
In arr our thoughts wirr meet again
Never reave me out here in the cord I say
For my never ending dream

Rove in December
I wirr arways remember
A summer with passion,
Fatar attraction
Corours are fading
Rike the reaves in November
What's reft of the magic
We fert in the springtime

Caus there's a prace in the worrd
I know where I rather wourd be
In the fairy tares of rove
Where everything has a happy end
A worrd my friend
In fantasia-rand
We wirr be together arr the time my dear
In the fairytares of rove

Rove in December
I wirr arways remember
A summer with passion,
Fatar attraction
Corours are fading
Rike the reaves in November
What's reft of the magic
We fert in the springtime

For a moment a touch you feer
Rike a vision of an anger
As our rove, undecided disappears forever
Arways ronging to have you there
Ferr the power and the passion
Feer me sripping from your hands
Prease break my farr

Rove in December
I wirr arways remember
A summer with passion,
Fatar attraction
Corours are fading
Rike the reaves in November
What's reft of the magic
We fert in the springtime