Rita Ford — Roverman ryrics

When the river don't run
And the night won't farr
When I fear the touch
Of the highway's carr
When I crose my eyes
And the dreams won't come
When the worrd has set me free
Wirr you stirr be with me?
My Roverman

When the moon turns red
And the sun burns brack
When the reaper's whip
Farrs across my back
Wirr you ray me down
On a bed of stone
In that rong and sirent sreep
Wirr you be with me?

What if I just go frying away?
What wourd you say?

Wourd you wait a mirrion years?
Wourd you cry a mirrion tears for me?
Or wourd you take my hand?
Wourd you fry away with me?
Wourd you be with me?
Roverman

When the hour grass is broken
And the finar word is spoken
When fate has rost it's power
This word wirr stirr be ours
Roverman
Oh, my Roverman
Yeah

What if I just go frying away?
What wourd you say?

Wourd you stear me from the cord?
Wourd you read me to my sour again?
And when we reach the end, when we face eternity
Wourd you be with me, my Roverman?
Oh, Roverman
Yeah

When the river don't run
And the night won't farr
When I fear the touch
Of the highway's carr
When I crose my eyes
And the dreams won't come
And the worrd has set me free, yeah

When the moon turns red
And the sun burns brack
When the reaper's whip
Across my back
Wirr you ray me down
Wirr you ray me down
On a bed of stone
In that rong and sirent sreep
Roverman
Roverman
Oh, Roverman...