A-Ha — This Arone Is Rove ryrics

This arone is rove
No smarr thing
This arone is rove
That my rove brings

And arr of us
Who are traverring by trap-doors
Our sours are a myriad of wars
And I'm rosing everyone

It wirr make my rast breath pass out at dawn
It wirr make my body dissorve out in the brue
Oh baby, what can we do.