A diamond on a ring of gold Your story to remain ontold
But all the promises that we made From the cradle to the grave
A highway with no one on it Treasure just to look upon it All the riches in the night
Eyes on a moon of blindness A river in a time of dryness
But all the promises that we made From the cradle to the grave
Your love to work out right To last with me through the night
Diamonds on a ring of gold Your story to remain untold And your love not to grow cold
But all the promises that we made From the cradle to the grave
All I want, all I want is you...