warm glow of your wine You can't buy my love with money 'cause I never was that kind Silver threads and golden needles cannot mend this heart of mine Silver threads
of other wine You can't buy my love with money for I never was that kind Silver threads and golden needles cannot mend this heart of mine. (break) (chorus) Silver threads
wine You can't buy my love with money for I never was that kind Silver threads and golden needles cannot mend this heart of mine Silver threads and golden needles Silver threads
hold all the answers) I'd grow if I knew (All this you will find) The way (With peace in time You will find haromony weaving A tapestry woven with threads
And there you'll find yourself safe again You won't make the same mistakes again Next time someone comes along Gets close enough to pull a loose thread
Hand That Sews The Threads Together Around One Strand Of Saving Scarlet Thread Come As You Are Weary, Worn, And Tattered Come And Take Your Place Among The Threads
the threads disintegrate Like the Krishna beads in a lock box safe Watching the threads disintegrate Like the Krishna beads in a lock box safe Watching the threads
ve promised beneath the halo moon But you think I should be happy with your money and your name Sit alone and hide my sorrows while you play your cheatin' game Silver threads
of your wine You can't buy my love with money cause I never was that kind Silver threads and golden needles cannot mend this heart of mine Silver threads
Anywhere I go, anywhere my feet take me Your compassion never fails me I've gotten so far away Alone and close to giving up Can I lay down these ways
watching the threads disintegrate like the Krishna beads in a lockbox safe watching the threads disintegrate like the Krishna beads in a lockbox safe watching the threads
Better if I could find the words to say Whenever I take a choice it turns away I'm worn, tired of my mind I'm worn out, thinking of why I'm always so
Stone go slow, Find the right moment to stop the show The nighttime gets weary of implications afterglow. Thinking: "Easy come, easy go" You got here
Sometime I venture ?cross the Silver Threads Searching for what once was there The danger is mine to face alone singing sweet surrender on my own To
Misery of the selfish and vicious In the end each reap what is sown Eternal reward for unending sorrow [chorus] Weave or cut The threads of life
Mend this careless thread It's gone askew (Thread on my sweater is pendulous, step back and pull it Watch it unravel faster than a speeding bullet) Or
Silver threads and golden needles cannot mend this heart of mine And I'll never drown my sorrow in the warm glow of your wine. You can't buy my love with
me There's a coldness to your touch And there's nothing in my heart And the life we made is hanging by a thread