Letter And A Ring

I came home this morning  I looked around

I called out to my darling  but not a sound

And there upon the table  by an old love magazine

Was a letter from my baby  and a golden wedding ring

The table told a story  I can’t forget

A half a cup of coffee and a half smoked cigarette

I could see she’d waited  hoping I’d come home

But some coffee and the cigarette  told me that she was gone

I opened up the letter  and read the tear-stained lines

My world for me was ending  right before my eyes

She said I set you free now  go on and have your fling

And all my baby left me  was a letter and a ring