Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Stones , by - Harold Budd. Song from the album La Bella Vista, in the genre Современная классикаRelease date: 04.01.2009
Record label: Shout! Factory
Song language: English
Stones |
| Barely old enough to call it love |
| Showin off skippin rocks across the water |
| Stones |
| I handed one to you you put it in your pocket |
| Said you love 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 cradle to the grave |
| Our lives are paved with stones |
| 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 cornerstone |
| We’ll have children they’ll have children till they roll of on their own |
| Like stones |
| Burning stones, stepping stones skipping rocks |
| And dodgeing lots of sticks and stones |
| And ive been on both sides of the road in stones |
| The years are like the wind |
| They’re here and gone again |
| They’ll blow away our ever trace |
| All except our names engraved in stones |