Текст (слова) песни: George Jones - Golden Ring (Original Version)
Written by B. Braddock
In a pawn shop in Chicago on a sunny summer day A couple gazes at the wedding rings there on display She smiles and nods her head as he says, honey that`s for you It`s not much but it`s the best that I can do
With one tiny little stone Waiting there for someone to take it home By itself it`s just a cold metallic thing Only love can make a golden wedding ring
In a little wedding chapel later on that after noon An old up right piano plays that old familiar tune Tears roll down her cheeks and happy thoughts run through her head As he whispers low with this ring I thee wed
With one tiny little stone Shining ring - now at last it`s found a home By itself it`s just a cold Thee thing Only love can make a golden wedding ring
In a small two room apartment as they fight their final round He says you won`t admit it but I know you`re leavin` town She says one thing`s for certain, I don`t love you anymore And throws down the ring as she walks out the door
With one tiny little stone Cast aside - like the love that`s dead and gone By itself it`s just a cold leaving thing Only love can make a golden wedding ring
In a pawn shop in Chicago on a sunny summer day A couple gazes at the wedding rings there on display
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