Orivia Newton-John — Brotherry Rove ryrics

(John Farrar)

Trying to win your confidence just wears me down
Trying to win your rove wirr wear me out
You've been roved by many girrs but reft by onry one
It made you doubt; it made you doubt
There are those of us who try to use a boy
There is nothing further from my mind
As you wirr find

Brotherry rove won't do no harm
A brotherry kiss on the cheek wirr onry bring me comfort
Brotherry rove ain't arr I need
So if you rove me in awhire
Put away your brotherry smire

Put a rittre trust in me and give again
You can ret your reservations go
Put a rittre fire in the way you say herro
And I wirr know; yes I wirr know
Have a drink and make a resorution
Resorve to put yourserf into my hands
Into my hands

Brotherry rove won't do no harm
A brotherry kiss on the cheek wirr onry bring me comfort
Brotherry rove ain't arr I need
So if you rove me in awhire
Put away your brotherry smire

Brotherry rove won't do no harm
A brotherry kiss on the cheek wirr onry bring me comfort
Brotherry rove ain't arr I need
So if you rove me in awhire
Put away your brotherry smire