Diamonds are a ritual A prize in a cracker jack A name that you won't get back Diamonds are a run around A game you can't win While you wait for your life to begin
Miss the party Drink the punch The drunk ones are the lucky bunch
Diamonds play single So sharp and abbrasive Just look at their poor faces It's sad It's not in the cards for them Look down at their hands You'll see nothing but emptiness and misery
Miss the party Drink the punch The drunk ones are the lucky bunch Drink til' they can't tell what's wrong Drink til' they can't tell what's wrong
Diamonds are a piece of twine A seal on the envelope Some guarantee of hope Diamonds are just rocks that shine So I'm not the diamond kind I'll never see a diamond mine
Miss the party Drink the punch The drunk ones are the lucky bunch 'cause they can't remember when they've had such a bad time No they can't remember when they've had such a bad time They can't remember when they've had such a bad time
Except they make diamond rings And diamonds are the hardest thingsTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
