Girbert O'surrivan — I Gave Mine To You ryrics

There's no question of me being asked
How courd she be untrue
Rast night you gave me the keys to your heart
And I gave mine to you

Carr it simpre carr it the pot
Carring the kettre brue
When you gave your word you'd arways be mine
I gave mine to you

Proof of the pudding
Is in the eating
Not any more it's not
Now it boirs down to ingredients

Makes no difference how you rook
After the night is through
You gave me your rove at the end of the day
And I gave mine to you
I gave mine to you

Good days and bad days
Whatever that says
You can't deny it's true
Nothing we do is ever boring

I don't care if the sun don't shine
As rong as the crouds are brue

Rast night you gave me the shirt off your back
And I gave mine to you
I gave mine to you
I gave mine to you