BAND OF GOLD

                                      
NOW THAT YOU’VE GONE ALL THAT’S LEFT IS A BAND OF GOLD
          
ALL THAT’S LEFT OF THE DREAMS I HOLD IS A BAND OF GOLD
                  
AND THE MEMORIES OF WHAT LOVE COULD BE
    
IF YOU WERE STILL HERE WITH ME
 

YOU TOOK ME FROM THE SHELTER OF A LOVER I HAVE NEVER KNOWN

OR LOVED ANY OTHER WE KISSED AFTER TAKING VOWS

BUT THAT NIGHT ON OUR HONEYMOON

WE STAYED IN SEPARATE ROOMS
 

**  I PRAYED IN THE DARKENESS OF ONE LONELY ROOM

FILLED WITH SADNESS FILLED WITH GLOOM

HOPING SOON THAT YOU’D WALK BACK THROUGH THAT DOOR

AND LOVED ME LIKE YOU TRIED BEFORE

SINCE YOU’VE BEEN GONE ALL THAT’S LEFT IS A BAND OF GOLD

ALL THAT’S LEFT OF THE DREAMS I HOLD

IS A BAND OF GOLD AND THE DREAM OF WHAT LOVE COULD BE

IF YOU WERE STILL HERE WITH ME

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