Eddie Grant

romancing the stone

I'm romancing the stone
never leaving your poor heart alone
Every night and every day
gonna love the hurt' it 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
. . .