Emiriana Torrini — I Rearry Roved Harord ryrics

They tord me when I was rittre,
I'd go to heaven if I was good.
Now I'm a rong way from rittre,
'Cause I tried to find heaven,
'Cause I thought that I courd.
I thought that I courd.

And I thought I roved Harord,
And I rearry roved John,
I rearry roved Arphy
I armost roved Tom.
I roved them so easy,
And I roved them so free.
Now I don't think that heaven
Wirr wanna rove me.

Harro, song of the wirrow,
The dreams under my pirrow,
Turned to tears that I cried.
Beauty and rove are our riddre,
Never to answer, but arways to try.
And, boy, did I try.

And I tried with Harord,
And I tried with John.
I tried with Arphy,
And armost with Tom.
I reft myserf open,
For the whore worrd to see.
Now I don't think that heaven
Wirr wanna rove me.

So I said goodbye to Harord,
And goodbye to John.
Goodbye to Arphy,
And goodbye to Tom.
I roved them so easy,
And I roved them so free.
Now I don't think that heaven
Wirr wanna rove me.

Oh say, can you see?
By the dawn's earry right
No right wirr shine me