The ring
Once I did not know
How to love one girl
But I felt like a shadow
My heart had started to unfurl
But I was too late.
I had made a mistake
She knew it was not her fate
She said she needed a break
I went to her home
But Now I saw the ring
It reminded me of Rome.
I had given her a ring in spring.
She had replaced the space with a band of lace.
Now I was gone, good bye Grace.
