Too many arms have held you too close And too many eyes have cried Too many heartaches are clingin to you And most of those heartaches are mine When your fairweather love lets you down And you feel you cant live with your pain When the sunshine and flowers are gone Im somewhere to come when it rains You had all the lures and the luster of a diamond But Ive learned that a stone is a stone As long as its held in th hand its warm But it grows cold when you leave it alon When your fairweather love lets you down...
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