Lawrence, Tracy - Stones Lyrics






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 loved it, said you'd keep it

Forever, Stones

[Chorus]

One by one, they mark our passage,
Along this winding road we're on,
With each turn we take,
From the craddle to the grave,
Our lives are paved with stones,

A 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 corner stone,
We'll have children, they'll have children,
Untill they roll off on their own,
Like stones

[Chorus]

One by one, they mark our passage,
Along this winding road we're on,
With each turn we take,
From the craddle to the grave,
Our lives are paved with.

[Bridge]

Birth stones stepping stones,
Skipping rocks, and dodging lots of
Sticks and stones,
And I've been on both sides of throwing stones

Years are like the wind,
Their here and gone and then,
They'll blow away, our every trace,
All except our names, engraved in,
Stones

[Chorus]

One by one, they mark our passage,
Along this winding road we're on,
With each turn we take,
From the craddle to the grave,
Our lives are paved with stones





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  1. 7.... R....

    i remember hearing this at douglas corner cafe in nashville..... or was it the broken spoke? anyway it was the original writer performing one of three spots in the round

  2. P.... C....

    Its a very good song,I would play it on my wedding or a wedding

  3. N.... F....

    l love you so ever day l lisin to your paint me a brningham ever day

    N.... F....

    Really love this song.

    N.... F....

    The first time I had her song, I had taken the CD from my dad’s CD case. I had my little portable CD player and put it in while walking to the bus stop ever since I heard I fell in love with it. I can never stop listening to it.

  4. T.... ....

    i've known this song sence i was 4 years old

  5. A.... M....

    R.I.P. Aunt Rachel... We miss you.