(Carlene Carter)



Poets have a way with words

Turn my tears to diamonds

Every phrase the right one

It's no wonder why I love him

I have waited all my life

Those tables took their time turnin'

My heart is forever burnin'

It's no wonder why I love him



It's sweetness, it's hit and miss

It's fever every time we kiss

It's heartache, he makes me shake

But, oh, what a way to go



Poets have a way with words

All mistakes made for wisdom

That's the way he sees them

It's no wonder why I love him

Why I love him

Why I love him



"Take me" were his only words

"Turn my tears to diamonds

Make me the right one"

It's no wonder why I love him ...