When you ask how I¡¯ve been here without you
I like to say I¡¯ve been fine and I do
But we both know the truth is hard to come by
And if I told the truth, that¡¯s not quite true.
Some days are diamonds, some days are stone
Some time the hard times won¡¯t leave you alone
Some times the cold winds blow a chill in my bones
Some days are diamonds, some days are stone.
Now the face that I see in my mirror
More and more is a stranger to me
More and more I can see there¡¯s a danger
In becoming what I never thought I¡¯d be.
Some days are diamonds, some days are stone
Some time the hard times won¡¯t leave you alone
Some times the cold winds blow a chill in my bones
Some days are diamonds, some days are stone