WHEN WE WERE KIDS
ME AND MY SISTER WE USED TO GO DOWN THE BEACH
AND COLLECT BEAUTIFUL STONES OUT OF THE WATER
BUT WHEN WE CAME HOME AND GOT THEM OUT OF OUR
POCKETS
THEY WOULD BE JUST AS GREAY AS THE STONES IN
OUR DRIVE WAY
AND THAT'S WHEN IT CAME TO MY MIND
AT THE RIGHT PLACE AND THE RIGHT TIME WE ALL
SHINE
LIKE A STONE
I HAD A DREAM I WAS A GREYSTONE ON THE
BOARDWALK
NOBODY EVER CAME MY WAY, NO NO
THEN ONE DAY OUT OF ORDER, I FELL INTO THE WATER
AND NOW I KNOW WHY THEY SAY
MIRACLES CAN HAPPEN EVERYDAY
IT DOESN