가사

Two rings made of gold, My friend made them; One to have and one to hold. Mama, Papa, Mama. Nothing is as a flame is, And you never have it. I wish you mine from the wind Cannot ever have it (?) Oh Mama, Papa, Mama.
Writer(s): Emily Elizabeth Cross, Daniel P Duszynski, Theo Karon Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
instagramSharePathic_arrow_out