I see a ring, I see a rose I see the thorns, oh, how they grow Shambled old house, built up on stilts Look how fast it all crumbled All that we've built And its funny how everything comes and it goes And I'm reminded of how little I know The rose is dead, so are their leaves The petals wilted, so did their seeds The house's legs snapped It fell to the ground And in the rubble, the ring was found And its funny how everything comes and it goes And I'm reminded of how little I know I see a ring, I see a rose I see its smile, I think it knows The forests would bow, and sink to their knees Till the man with the sword, became the trees And its funny how everything comes and it goes And I'm reminded of how little I know And its funny how everything comes and it goes And I'm reminded of how little I know I see a ring, I see a rose I see its smile, I think it knows The forests would bow, and sink to their knees Till the man with the sword, became the trees