She don´t dream ´bout diamonds
She don´t care about gold
All she wants is a share of the harvest
From her heart and soul

She´s a light in the darkness
She´s the rhyme of a poem
She´s the song that I can´t stop singing
When I´m on my way home

Choir:
Oh she says:
Baby, we got all that we need
Don´t you worry ´bout a thing
Make it through
I´m giving you
The best of me

She don´t talk when she listens
Then she says what she means
There is no cloud of contentions
She runs pure, she runs clеan

And she lives like shе preaches
She´s kind to the core
She remembers every word I say
But she don´t keep score
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