You say you want a diamond on a ring of gold
You say you want your story to remain untold
All the promisses we made
From the cradle to the grave
When all I want is you
You say you'll give me
A highway with no one on it treasure just to look upon it
All the riches in the night
You say you'll give me
Eyes on a moon of blindness
A river in a time of dryness
A harbour in the tempest
But all the promisses we make
From the cradle to the grave
When all I want is you
You say you want your love to work out right
To last with me thought the night
You say you want diamonds and a ring of gold
Your story to remain untold, Your love not to grow cold
All the promisses we break
From the cradle to the grave
When all I want is you
All I want is you
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