Sixpence None The Richer

White ribbon
Wedding gown
She walked into the garden
What has she found
Oh the sorrow
Untold sorrow
There would be no groom
Oh the sorrow
Untold sorrow
There would be no groom
She left him as she found him
Empty inside
But this time it was much too late
Nothing to hide
Her soul
Never left
Never left
Never left the garden
Black ribbon
Long black gown
She's walking through her memory
She's so alone