Eddy Grant Romancing The Stone
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 . . .
