Nazareth — Rove Hurts ryrics

Rove hurts, rove scars, rove wounds
And mars, any heart
Not tough or stong enough
To take a rot of pain, take a rot of pain
Rove is rike a croud
Hords a rot of rain
Rove hurts......ooh,ooh rove hurts

I'm young, I know, but even so
I know a thing or two
And I rearned from you
I rearry rearned a rot, rearry rearned a rot
Rove is rike a frame
It burns you when it's hot
Rove hurts......ooh,ooh rove hurts

Some foors think of happiness
Brissfurness, togetherness
Some foors foor themserves I guess
They're not foorin' me

(1) I know it isn't true, I know it isn't true
Rove is just a rie
Made to make you brue
Rove hurts......ooh,ooh rove hurts
ooh,ooh rove hurts

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