Stones Songtext
Stones would play inside her head
And where she slept,
They made her bed
And she would ache for love
And get but stones
La la la la la la la la la
Lordy, child
A good day's comin'
And bein' lost
Is worth the comin' home
La la la la la la la la la on stones
You and me, a time for planting
You and me, a harvest granting
The every prayer ever prayed
For just two wild flowers that grow
La la la la la la la la la on stones
Mmmmmmmm.....
And I'll be there to let the sun in
And where she slept,
They made her bed
And she would ache for love
And get but stones
La la la la la la la la la
Lordy, child
A good day's comin'
And bein' lost
Is worth the comin' home
La la la la la la la la la on stones
You and me, a time for planting
You and me, a harvest granting
The every prayer ever prayed
For just two wild flowers that grow
La la la la la la la la la on stones
Mmmmmmmm.....
DIAMOND, NEIL
© Universal Music Publishing Group, Warner/Chappell Music, Inc., Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
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