Your baby cries and she won't sleep in your arms
Broken hearts beat the saddest sound
There on your hands is the mark of all that pain
Golden rings that go round and round
Some young love is waiting if you can turn away
The gold cuts deep into your heart
Oh in the Saturn Light
Going home in the Saturn Light
As the ring upon her hand
Turns to dust your heart to sand
And the wind goes through the Light
Walking her home on that Saturday night
All the stars smile on your love
You prayed to God that she would not break again
She never really laughed enough
But you could not tell them why
Why one kiss would make you cry
Pray for me I'll pray for you
Your baby cries and she won't sleep in your arms
Broken hearts beat the saddest sound
There on your hands is the mark of all that pain
Golden rings that go round and round and round.
