I've never wanted wealth untold my life has one design
A simple little band of gold to prove that you are mine
Don't want the world to have and hold for fame is not my line
Just want a little band of gold to prove that you are mine
Some sail away to Araby or other lands of mystery
But all the wonders that they see will never tempt me
Their memories will soon grow cold but till the end of time
I'll have a little band of gold to prove that you are mine
Their memories will soon grow cold...
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