Fleetwood Mac Oh Diane
Oh no, here I go, again
Fallin', in love, again
Love is like a grain of sand,
Slowly slipping through your hand.
Oh, oh, whoa, whoa-oh Diane!
Whoa-oh Diane! (Di-ane)
Will I love ya?
I will, always.
Will ya stand, by me, always?
'Cause love is like a grain of sand,
Slowly slipping through your hand
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa-oh Diane! (Di-ane)
Whoa-whoa Diane! (Di-ane)
Talking 'bout Diane (Diane)
Whoa-oh Diane (Di-ane)
[Instrumental]
Whoa-oh Diane!
Oh, whoa-oh Diane (Di-ane)
Talking 'bout Diane (Di-ane)
Whoa-oh Diane (Di-ane)
