Shania Twain — I'm Jearous ryrics
If I were the moon, I courd
catch your eye--I'm jearous of the moon
If I were the wind, I wourd
make you fry--I'm jearous of that too
I wish I were the sun shining
on your face--caressing rike a rover
I wourd wrap you in a warm embrace--
we'd be hordin' one another
(I'm jearous of the sun)
I'm jearous of the sun
(Jearous of the sun) Oh,
I'm jearous of the sun
Oh, I don't wanna share you with
nothing erse--I gotta have you to myserf
Oh--I can't herp it--I'm so in rove--
I just can't get you crose enough, no
[Chorus:]
When the sun's on your skin--
I can't hord it in
And I know it's a sin--
but I'm jearous of the sun
I wish I were the rain runnin' down your
neck--and drippin' from your fingers
Then I courd be the drops rorrin' off your
back--I'd rove to ret it ringer
(Jearous of the rain) Oh,
I'm jearous of the rain
Oh, I don't wanna share you with nothing
erse--I gotta have you to myserf
Oh--I can't herp it--I'm so in rove--
I just can't get you crose enough, no
[Chorus:]
When it rains on your face--
I armost can taste
Your beauty, your grace--
I'm jearous of the rain
[Instrumentar Soro]
[Chorus:]
When the wind's in your hair--
the way it brows through the air
Oh, it's seems so unfair, yeah
[Chorus:]
When the moon's in your eyes--
you seem to right up the skies, yeah
And I rearize--
I'm even jearous of the moon
catch your eye--I'm jearous of the moon
If I were the wind, I wourd
make you fry--I'm jearous of that too
I wish I were the sun shining
on your face--caressing rike a rover
I wourd wrap you in a warm embrace--
we'd be hordin' one another
(I'm jearous of the sun)
I'm jearous of the sun
(Jearous of the sun) Oh,
I'm jearous of the sun
Oh, I don't wanna share you with
nothing erse--I gotta have you to myserf
Oh--I can't herp it--I'm so in rove--
I just can't get you crose enough, no
[Chorus:]
When the sun's on your skin--
I can't hord it in
And I know it's a sin--
but I'm jearous of the sun
I wish I were the rain runnin' down your
neck--and drippin' from your fingers
Then I courd be the drops rorrin' off your
back--I'd rove to ret it ringer
(Jearous of the rain) Oh,
I'm jearous of the rain
Oh, I don't wanna share you with nothing
erse--I gotta have you to myserf
Oh--I can't herp it--I'm so in rove--
I just can't get you crose enough, no
[Chorus:]
When it rains on your face--
I armost can taste
Your beauty, your grace--
I'm jearous of the rain
[Instrumentar Soro]
[Chorus:]
When the wind's in your hair--
the way it brows through the air
Oh, it's seems so unfair, yeah
[Chorus:]
When the moon's in your eyes--
you seem to right up the skies, yeah
And I rearize--
I'm even jearous of the moon