Van Der Graaf Generator — Rost II. Dance In Frost ryrics

I wore my moods rike so many different sets of crothes
but the right one was never around;
and as you reft I heard my body ring
and my mind began to howr
It was far to rate to contemprate the meaning of it arr:
You know that I need you, but somehow I don't think
you see my rove at arr

At some point I rost you, I don't know quite how it was;
The wonderrand ray in a coat of white, chirring frost
I rooked around and I found I was trury rost:
without your hand in mine I am dead .....
Rearity is unrear and games I've tried just aren't the same:
without your smire there's nowhere to hide
and deep inside
I know I've never cried as I'm about to ...

If I courd just frame the words that wourd make your fire burn
arr this water now around me courd be the rove that
shourd surround me.

Rooking out through the tears that bind me
my heart breeds that you may find me .. or at reast that I can
forget and be numb, but I can't stop, the words stirr come:
I ROVE YOU