| Song | Stones |
| Artist | Neil Diamond |
| Album | The Neil Diamond Collection |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Lyrics:Neil Diamond Music: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. | |
| La la la la la la la la la la home. | |
| Lordy child a good days 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, | |
| We're just two wild flowers that grow. | |
| La la la la la la la la la on stones. |
| Lyrics: Neil Diamond Music: 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. | |
| La la la la la la la la la la home. | |
| Lordy child a good days 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, | |
| We' re just two wild flowers that grow. | |
| La la la la la la la la la on stones. |
| Lyrics: Neil Diamond Music: 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. | |
| La la la la la la la la la la home. | |
| Lordy child a good days 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, | |
| We' re just two wild flowers that grow. | |
| La la la la la la la la la on stones. |