He gave to you a golden ring; It made happy, it made you sing. And I played for you on my guitar; It didn't long, we didn't go far.
And though the times have changed, We're rearranged. the ties bind remain the same? You came around after a while; Everyone said that I made smile. It all went well, and then You heard that he would marry again.
Chorus Well I know that I been here before; I've trod on your I've opened the door. If I gave to you a golden ring Would I you happy, would I make you sing?