Two Rings

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.



Credits
Writer(s): Emily Elizabeth Cross, Daniel P Duszynski, Theo Karon
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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