C ~
C
1. Stones would play inside
her head,
and
where she slept, they made her bed.
Dm
G
And she would ache for love
and get but stones,
G7
C
la la la la,
la la la la la, Lord.
C
2. Lordy, child, a good
day's comin',
and
I'll be there to let the sun in.
Dm G
And bein'
lost is worth the comin' home,
G7 C
la la la la,
la la la la la, on stones.
+ C ~ - C - F - G - Dm - G - C
C
3. You and me, a time for
planting,
you
and me, a harvest granting
Dm G
the
every prayer ever prayed for just two wild flowers that grow,
G7 C
la la la la,
la la la la la, on stones.
+ C ~ - C - F - G - Dm - G - C - Dm - G - C
(Neil Diamond)