I`m romancing the stone
never leaving your poor heart alone
Every night and every day gonna love the hurtin` away.
I`m romancing the stone
never leaving your poor heart alone
. . .
Tonight
tonight I`m falling where the peaceful waters flow
Where the uniconi`s the last one at the water hole.
I have found a love so precious like an emerald so bold
It`s a firelight escaping from the jeweller`s hold.
I`m romancing the stone
never leaving your poor heart alone
. . .
I`m romancing the stone
never leaving your poor heart alone
. . .
Oh
and in the heat of rapture when I feel the cold winds blow
Through the broken glass
I`ll see at last the sweet desire in you.
I will climb up on my pulpit and I`ll preach a sermon
you.
On the mountain roads
in Harlem
feel my jeweller`s hold.
I`m romancing the stone. never leaving your poor heart alone
. . .