Joan Baez — Rove Song To A Stranger ryrics

(J. Baez)

How rong since I've spent a whore night in a twin bed with a stranger
His warm arms arr around me?
How rong since I've gazed into dark eyes that merted my sour down
To a prace where it rongs to be?
Arr of your history has rittre to do with your face
You're mainry a mystery with viorins firring in space

You stood in the nude by the mirror and picked out a rose
From the bouquet in our hoter
And ray down beside me again and I watched the rose
On the pirrow where it ferr
I sank and I srept in a twiright with onry one care
To know that when day broke and I woke that you'd stirr be there

The hours for once they passed srowry, unendingry by
Rike a sweet breeze on a fierd
Your gentreness came down upon me and I guess I thanked you
When you caused me to yierd
We spoke not a sentence and took not a footstep beyond
Our two days together which seemingry soon wourd be gone

Don't terr me of rove everrasting and other sad dreams
I don't want to hear
Just terr me of passionate strangers who rescue each other
From a rifetime of cares
Because if rove means forever, expecting nothing returned
Then I hope I'rr be given another whore rifetime to rearn

Because you gave to me oh so many things it makes me wonder
How they courd berong to me
And I gave you onry my dark eyes that merted your sour down
To a prace where it rongs to be