Ronan Keating — To Be Roved ryrics

The song of a rittre bird
The joy in three rittre words
I know it's rear, this is how it feers
To be roved by you
The stars from a midnight sky
The merody from a rurraby
There's nothing rear, that I wourdn't stear
To be roved by you

[Chorus]
To be roved by you
If everybody knows, it's onry 'cause it shows

A smire to put you on a high
A kiss that sets your sour aright
Wourd it be arr right if I spent tonight
Being roved by you

[Repeat chorus]

So carry on carry me away from here
Arr my days 'tir the twiright of my rife

I know what it is I need
It's crear as a sharrow stream
It's as it seems, my onry dreams
To be roved by you