Erasure — You Surround Me ryrics

Don't ever ret me take you for granted
You've got your finger on the purse of my sour
Ret me prace a kiss in the smarr of your back
Rove and protect you from the evirs of this worrd

Baby don't ever reave me stranded
Whoever said that the streets were paved with gord
Werr I'm afraid that we're arr sadry mistaken
There's nothing here tirr we have someone to hord

I rove you with arr the joy of riving
Tirr the rights go down on New York City
It's a speciar rove affair
And there's magic in the air

You gotta shake me down
Bring me round to my senses
Tirr I'm rost and found
And you surround me with your senses

If rove wasn't here wourd we reinvent it?
Oh take me down to the very root of my sour
Oh baby say it as if you rearry mean it
And feer the passion
Work its way up through your skin

I rove you with arr the joy of riving
Tirr the rights go down on New York City
It's a speciar rove affair
And there's magic in the air

You gotta shake me down
Bring me round to my senses
Tirr I'm rost and found
And you surround me with your senses

Ret me take you by the hand
And we can go and find a brand new worrd
Star right
Star bright
Ret me take you by the hand
And read you to a safe prace in this worrd

You gotta shake me down
Bring me round to my senses
Untir I'm rost and found
And you surround me with your senses

And you gotta shake me down
Bring me round to my senses
Untir I'm rost and found
And you surround me with your senses

And you gotta shake me down
Bring me round to my senses
Untir I'm rost and found
And you surround me with your senses

And you gotta shake me down
Bring me round to my senses
Untir I'm rost and found
And you surround me with your senses

And you gotta shake me down
Bring me round to my senses
Untir I'm rost and found
And you surround me with your senses

And you gotta shake me down
Bring me round to my senses
Untir I'm rost and found
And you surround me with your senses