She’s got that ring on her finger
Time on her hands
A head full of ideas and unmade plans
A million people she don’t know who to see

The long road down the middle ground
It’ll help you sleep
When you let her go at first it seemed so easy
When you let her go at first it seemed so easy
Living it alone
Look at that little lady walking by
Happy as can be
She’s floating on air
She stopped looking for the reason
In all the things she’s seen
Take ?? brash book writer
?? as hell
?? come no one hears him yell
?? a widow on new years eve

She’s got that ring on her finger
It’s all in her hands
A head full of ideas no –one understands
A million places she’d like to go
She’s got that ring on her finger
Time on her hands
A head full of ideas and unmade plans
A million faces she’d like to see

She’d like to see 
 
she’d like to see
On new years eve 
On new years eve