Lyrics:

Stones



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


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


Mmmmmmmm.....