Little Silver Ring Lyrics - The Samples

Growing old 

Watching silver turn to gold 

Snowing 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 

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 

Snowing 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