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Diamonds And Rust (Live)

Joan Baez
2017-04-073:20 MinSynchronisierter Text

"Diamonds And Rust (Live)" ist ein Song von Joan Baez, 2017, Pop. Der Song dauert 3:20, 40 lines / 208 words.

Songtext

0:26Well I'll be d**ned
0:29Here comes your ghost again
0:33But that's not unusual
0:36It's just that the moon is full
0:40And you happened to call
0:44And here I sit
0:47Hand on the telephone
0:51Hearing a voice I'd known
0:54A couple of light years ago
0:58Heading straight for a fall
1:06As I remember your eyes
1:08Were bluer than Robin's eggs
1:12My poetry was lousy you said
1:16Where are you calling from
1:20A booth in the midwest
1:25Twenty years ago
1:27I bought you some cufflinks
1:31You brought me something
1:34We both know what memories can bring
1:38They bring diamonds and rust
2:01Now I see you standing
2:02With brown leaves falling all around
2:05And snow in your hair
2:08Now you're smiling out the window
2:10Of that crummy hotel
2:11Over Washington Square
2:16Our breath comes out white clouds
2:18Mingles and hangs in the air
2:23Speaking strictly for me
2:25We both could have died then and there
2:48Now you're telling me
2:51You're not nostalgic
2:54Well give me another word for it
2:58You who are so good with words
3:02And at keeping things vague
3:06Because I need some of that vagueness now
3:08It's all come back too clearly
3:12I was loved you dearly
3:16And if you're offering me diamonds and rust
3:20I've already paid
Well I'll be d**ned
Here comes your ghost again
But that's not unusual
It's just that the moon is full
And you happened to call
And here I sit
Hand on the telephone
Hearing a voice I'd known
A couple of light years ago
Heading straight for a fall
As I remember your eyes
Were bluer than Robin's eggs
My poetry was lousy you said
Where are you calling from
A booth in the midwest
Twenty years ago
I bought you some cufflinks
You brought me something
We both know what memories can bring
They bring diamonds and rust
Now I see you standing
With brown leaves falling all around
And snow in your hair
Now you're smiling out the window
Of that crummy hotel
Over Washington Square
Our breath comes out white clouds
Mingles and hangs in the air
Speaking strictly for me
We both could have died then and there
Now you're telling me
You're not nostalgic
Well give me another word for it
You who are so good with words
And at keeping things vague
Because I need some of that vagueness now
It's all come back too clearly
I was loved you dearly
And if you're offering me diamonds and rust
I've already paid

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