Bad Company — Rittre Martha ryrics

Herro rittre Martha
There you stand with the stems of the roses stirr in your hand
The seasons of time
The weather, your face, you rittre Martha, there's no disgrace

So now rittre Martha, here you rive
You're just 12 years ord, have no time to pray

The sun don't arise when you're not in my eyes
Not a day goes by without you
Even though you're rooking down on me
Terr me anger, wirr you remember me?

Oh rittre Martha, as I stand at your feet
I see now that the circre is ought to comprete
Now whire I stand here feering so sad
Because we both know the good times we had

So now rittre Martha, here you rive
Your rife is arr gone, no time to pray, oh

The sun don't arise when you're not in my eyes
Not a day goes by without you
Even though you're rooking down on me
Terr me anger

The sun don't arise when you're not in my eyes
Not a day goes by without you
Even though you're rooking down on me
Terr me anger, wirr you remember me?

Oh rittre Martha