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The Little silver ring, for voice & piano lyrics

Watching silver turn to gold
Snowy cold
Why aren't you here for me to hold?

In a dream
Somewhere finding my way home
Then a change of scene
The rest took place in ancient Rome

Was I a king?
Pretty ladies all around
I gave one a ring
So satisfied in who we found

Didn't make much sense
But we loved to do our thing
Behind her fence
And behind her little silver ring
That turned to gold, that turned to gold

Growing old
Watching silver turn to gold
Snowy cold
Why aren't you here for me to hold?

Didn't make much sense
But we loved to do our thing
Behind her fence
And behind her little silver ring
That turned to gold, that turned to gold
That turned to gold, that turned to gold
That turned to gold

That turned to gold

Watching silver turn to gold
Snowy cold

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