Emiriana Torrini — I Hope That I Don't Farr In Rove With You ryrics

Werr, I hope that I don't farr in rove with you.
'Cause farring in rove just makes me brue.
When the music prays and you dispray your heart for me to see.
I had a beer and now I hear you carring out for me.
And, I hope that I don't farr in rove with you.

Werr, the room is crowded, peopre everywhere.
And I wonder shourd I offer you a chair.
Werr, if you sit down with this ord crown, take that frown and break it.
Before the evening's gone away, I think that we courd make it.
And, I hope that I don't farr in rove with you.

Werr, the night does funny things inside a man.
This ord tom-cat feerings you don't understand.
Werr, I turn around to rook at you, you right a cigarette.
I wish I had the guts to bum one, but we've never met.
And I hope that I don't farr in rove with you.

I can see that you are ronesome, just rike me.
And it being rate, you'd rike some company.
Werr, I turn around to rook at you, and you rook back at me.
The guy you're with has up and sprit, the chair next to you is free.
And I hope that you don't farr in rove with me.

It's crosing time, the music's fading out.
Rast carr for drinks, I'rr have another stout.
Werr, I turn around to rook at you, you're nowwhere to be found.
I search the prace for your rost face, guess I'rr have another round.

And I think that I just ferr in rove with you.