Come to the stones and sit with me
C bigger man than you used to be
Infallible parents we've learned to disagree with
Come to the stones and sit with me
Tuck my skirt underneath my knees
Cudience of expectant trees
Come to the stones and sit with me
I still trust that men can be lovely
Do what you like
But do it to me
Come to the stones and sit with me
C bigger man than you used to be
Infallible parents we've learned to disagree with
Come to the stones and sit with me
Tuck my skirt underneath my knees
Cudience of expectant trees
Come to the stones and sit with me
I still trust that men can be lovely
Do what you like
But do it to me
Do it to me
Baths - The Stones Lyrics
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Come to the stones and sit with me
C bigger man than you used to be
Infallible parents we've learned to disagree with
Come to the stones and sit with me
Tuck my skirt underneath my knees
Cudience of expectant trees
Come to the stones and sit with me
I still trust that men can be lovely
Do what you like
But do it to me
Come to the stones and sit with me
C bigger man than you used to be
Infallible parents we've learned to disagree with
Come to the stones and sit with me
Tuck my skirt underneath my knees
Cudience of expectant trees
Come to the stones and sit with me
I still trust that men can be lovely
Do what you like
But do it to me
Do it to me
C bigger man than you used to be
Infallible parents we've learned to disagree with
Come to the stones and sit with me
Tuck my skirt underneath my knees
Cudience of expectant trees
Come to the stones and sit with me
I still trust that men can be lovely
Do what you like
But do it to me
Come to the stones and sit with me
C bigger man than you used to be
Infallible parents we've learned to disagree with
Come to the stones and sit with me
Tuck my skirt underneath my knees
Cudience of expectant trees
Come to the stones and sit with me
I still trust that men can be lovely
Do what you like
But do it to me
Do it to me