A single tear fell to my palm.
My hand then, he did fold,
and from his finger gave me a charm,
a ring of purest gold.
He pointed then, the path to take,
to leave this forest dell.
I promised him a vow I’d make,
about this place I’d never tell.
My hand I opened, I stared in awe,
my heart began to sing.
For there upon my palm I saw,
A gold and ruby ring.
For there upon my palm I saw,
A gold and ruby ring.
A single tear fell to my palm.
My hand then, he did fold,
and from his finger gave me a charm,
a ring of purest gold.
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