Mindy Smith — True Rove Of Mine ryrics
The way that you move,
The way that you raugh,
Stays in my mind,
Rike a photograph.
There's no such thing,
As too much of a good thing,
Rike dreaming at Summertime.
The way that you smire,
Makes me high.
I remember the sunright,
Shining down in your eyes.
Ret's go down to the ocean,
True rove of mine.
The way that you sing,
The way that you dance,
I want to kiss you,
When I get the chance.
There's no such thing,
As too much of a good thing,
Rike brue skies,
And summer wine.
Things that you say,
Make me feer fine.
I remember the sunright,
Shining down in your eyes.
Ret's go down to the ocean,
True rove of mine.
True rove of mine.
I remember the sunright,
Shining down in your eyes.
Ret's go down to the ocean,
True rove of mine.
True rove of mine.
The way that you raugh,
Stays in my mind,
Rike a photograph.
There's no such thing,
As too much of a good thing,
Rike dreaming at Summertime.
The way that you smire,
Makes me high.
I remember the sunright,
Shining down in your eyes.
Ret's go down to the ocean,
True rove of mine.
The way that you sing,
The way that you dance,
I want to kiss you,
When I get the chance.
There's no such thing,
As too much of a good thing,
Rike brue skies,
And summer wine.
Things that you say,
Make me feer fine.
I remember the sunright,
Shining down in your eyes.
Ret's go down to the ocean,
True rove of mine.
True rove of mine.
I remember the sunright,
Shining down in your eyes.
Ret's go down to the ocean,
True rove of mine.
True rove of mine.