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