I bring you a ring

we move to the hill today

in a little house

with a brand new car

I believe in you

I believe in growing old together

but now you've disappeared

but I have to go on and live

baby you are not alone

baby you cross the road

baby I'm falling oh

 [bad word] the storm

when I realized that everything was not the same

I took all the flowers trying to forget

my darling Grace doesn't care about me today

we'd lost everything we got the old car too

I got rhymes for her the step on this grave hits my heart