Upon a roof below the moon Nearby a park-bench in the sun Upon the stairway to your room Why won't you wrap your life around Those certain words I just found I wear your golden ring inside Suits me very fine I wear your golden heart in mine Suits me very fine A backseat sofa in the dark Upon a viewpoint in our town Nearby a fountain in a park Why won't you wrap your life around Those certain words I just found I wear your golden ring inside Suits me very fine I wear your golden heart in mine Suits me very fine I wear your golden heart in mine And life is very fine