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Diamond & rust by ripper owens I'll be damned, here comes your ghost again But that's not unusual It's just that the moon is full And you decided to call And here I sit, hand on the telephone Hearing the voice I'd known A couple of light years ago Heading straight for a fall Well we both know what memories can bring They bring diamonds and rust Yes we both know what memories can bring They bring diamonds and rust Now I see you standing all around with snow in your hair Now we're looking out the window of a crummy hotel over Washington Square Our breath comes in white clouds, mingles and hangs in the air Speaking strictly for me, we both could've died then and there Diamonds, Diamonds and rust Diamonds, Diamonds and rust I don't want no more Diamonds, Diamonds and rust I don't want no more Diamonds, Diamonds and rust I don't want no more Diamonds, Diamonds and rust Diamonds, Diamonds and rust
