As the snow slows to shine
As our fear turns to mine
On this fair weathered day
I remember my dismay;
Oh my glory...
Oh my glory, starts to feign;
As the sun turns to rain
And my lover shares her tears
When i felt no one near;
That soot it rests
Finds its home
In the hills and broken bones;
My heart torn
With battered spells
My heart torn between what's well;
My mother's words ring and swell:
"a lover's heart can only sing
So long she won't stain the ring."
Oh my glory...
Oh my glory, lost in mud;
Walked all over like my love
Bruisеd and buried
A forgotten hell
I wish hеr well
I wish her well
I wish her well