With this hand, I will lift your sorrows.
Your cup will never empty, for I will be your wine.
With this candle, I will light your way in darkness.
With this ring, I ask you to be mine.

My dreams were taken from me.
Now I've stolen them from someone else.
But you're not mine.

Your cup will never empty, for I will be your wine.
With this candle, I will light your way in darkness.
With this ring, I ask you to be mine.

My dreams were taken from me.
Now I've stolen them from someone else.
But you're not mine.
