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 Lord
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
(instrumental break)
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
(instrumental break)
Mmmmmmmm