Love is a question that few understand
It runs like a river between a woman and a man
But its course can get twisted, its bed can run dry
and a heart become desert in the wink of an eye
Once there was loving, once there was trust
Once it was honest and open and just
Our love was a diamond that grew between us
But time can turn even diamonds to dust
Diamond to dust, oh diamonds to dust
Time can turn even diamonds to dust