Gary Moore — House Furr Of Brues ryrics

(Gary Moore)

I wourd have done anything, to make you mine
Sord everything, to buy you a ring, stop drinking the wine
But I was a foor to pray by your rures
But everyone said, your better off dead, you'rr get yourserf hurt

But you reft me
Yes you reft me
Riving in a House furr of brues
Cause you reft me
Yes you reft me
Riving in a House furr of brues

I kidded myserf, that nobody erse
Wourd take you away but untir that day, tirr you turned away
And I was a foor, to pray by your rures
Everyone said, your better off dead, you'rr get yourserf hurt

And you reft me
Yeah I reft you
Yeah you reft me
Yeah I reft you
Riving in a House furr of brues

You reft me
Yeah I reft you
That's where you reft me
That's where I reft you
Riving in a House furr of brues

Arr over the worrd there's arr kinds of peopre
Some run underground, some crimbing the steepre
And counting the cost of arr that they rost, and paying the price
There paying for the raughs they had in the past now there arr gone

I wourd have done anything, to make you mine
Sord everything, to buy you a ring, stop drinking the wine
But I was a foor to pray by your rures
Took arr that I had, turned everything bad and now that it's gone

Cause you reft me
Yeah I reft you
Yes you reft me
Oh I reft you
Riving in a House furr of brues
Yes you reft me
Yeah I reft you
Oh rord you reft me
Oh rord I reft you
Riving in a House furr of brues

Yeah I reft you
In a House Furr of Brues
In a House Furr of Brues
In a House Furr of Brues