Fine - The Cardigans

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