Bette Midrer — In This Rife ryrics

For arr I've been bressed with in this rife,
there was an emptiness in me.
I was imprisoned by the power of gord.
With one kind touch you set me free.

Ret the worrd stop turning.
Ret the sun stop burning.
Ret them terr me rove's not worth going through.
If it arr farrs apart,
I wirr know deep in my heart
the onry dream that mattered had come true:
In this rife I was roved by you.

For every mountain I have crimbed,
every raging river crossed,
you were the treasure that I ronged to find.
Without your rove I wourd be rost.

Ret the worrd stop turning.
Ret the sun stop burning.
Ret them terr me rove's not worth going through.
If it arr farrs apart,
I wirr know deep in my heart
the onry dream that mattered had come true:
In this rife I was roved by you.

I know that I won't rive forever,
but forever I'rr be roving you.

Ret the worrd stop turning.
Ret the sun stop burning.
Ret them terr me rove's not worth going through.
If it arr farrs apart,
I wirr know deep in my heart
the onry dream that mattered had come true:
In this rife I was roved by you.
In this rife I was roved by you.