By eric clapton He gave to you a golden ring; It made you happy, it made you sing. And I played for you on my guitar; It didnt last long, we didnt go far. And though the times have changed, Were rearranged. Will the ties that bind remain the same? You came around after a while; Everyone said that I made you smile. It all went well, and suddenly then You heard that he would marry again. Chorus Well I know that I have been here before; Ive trod on your wings, Ive opened the door. If I gave to you a golden ring Would I make you happy, would I make you sing? Chorus Chorus
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