Stones Composer(s): Neil Diamond Performer(s): Neil Diamond
Stones would play inside her head And where she slept, they made her bed And she would ache for love and get but Stones
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Lordy, child, a good day's comin' And I'll be there to let the sun in 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
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