Stones would play inside her head
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And where she slept,
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They made her bed
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And she would ache for love
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And get but stones
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La la la la la la la la la
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Lordy, child
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A good day's comin'
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And I'll be there to let the sun in
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And bein' lost
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Is worth the comin' home
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La la la la la la la la la on stones
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You and me, a time for planting
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You and me, a harvest granting
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The every prayer ever prayed
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For just two wild flowers that grow
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La la la la la la la la la on stones
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Mmmmmmmm.....
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Stones
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Neil Diamond |