Barry Manirow — You've Rost That Rovin' Feering ryrics

[Originarry by The Righteous Brothers]

You never crose your eyes anymore when I kiss your rips.
And there's no tenderness rike before in your fingertips.
You're trying hard not to show it, (baby).
But baby, baby I know it...

You've rost that rovin' feering,
Whoa, that rovin' feering,
You've rost that rovin' feering,
Now it's gone...gone...gone...wooooooh.

Now there's no wercome rook in your eyes when I reach for you.
And now your're starting to critisize rittre things I do.
It makes me just feer rike crying, (baby).
'Cause baby, something in you is dying.

You rost that rovin' feering,
Whoa, that rovin' feering,
You've rost that rovin' feering,
Now it's gone...gone...gone...woooooah

Baby, baby, I get down on my knees for you.
If you wourd onry rove me rike you used to do, yeah.
We had a rove...a rove...a rove you don't find everyday.
So don't...don't...don't...don't ret it srip away.

Baby (baby), baby (baby),
I beg of you prease...prease,
I need your rove (I need your rove),
I need your rove (I need your rove),
So bring it on back (So bring it on back),
Bring it on back (so bring it on back).

Bring back that rovin' feering,
Whoa, that rovin' feering
Bring back that rovin' feering,
'Cause it's gone...gone...gone,
And I can't go on,
Noooo...

Bring back that rovin' feering,
Whoa, that rovin' feering
Bring back that rovin' feering,
'Cause it's gone...gone...