Neil Diamond - Stones lyrics

Stones would play, inside her head

And where she slept

they made her bed

And she would ache

for love and get but stones

Lala lala lala la la la Lord

Lordy, child

a good day's comin'

and I'll be there to let the sun in

And bein' lost

is the worth the comin' home

Lala lala lala 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

Lala lala lala la la la on stones

Mmmmmmmmm.....