Stones - Ty Herndon
Barely old enough
To call it love
Showing off
Skipping rocks across  the water
Stones  I handed one to you
You put it in your pocket
Said you loved it
Said you'd keep it
Forever  Stones
One by one
They mark our passage
Along this winding road we're on
With each turn we take
From the craddle to the grave
Our lives are paved with stones
A tiny velvet box
One perfect little rock
A little thing
Just a ring
But it says marry me
Stones  we'll build ourselves a home
Where loves a corner stone
We'll have children  they'll have children
Untill they roll off on their own
Like stones
One by one
They mark our passage
Along this winding road we're on
With each turn we take
From the craddle to the grave
Our lives are paved with
Birth stones stepping stones
Skipping rocks  and dodging lots of
Sticks and stones
And I've been on both sides
Of throwing stones
Years are like the wind
Their here and gone and then
They'll blow away
Our every trace
All except our names
Engraved in
Stones
One by one
They mark our passage
Along this winding road we're on
With each turn we take
From the craddle to the grave
Our lives are paved with stones