Too many arms have held you too close
And too many eyes have cried
Too many heartaches are clingin' to you
And most of those heartaches are mine
When your fair-weather love lets you down
And you feel you can't live with your pain
When the sunshine and flowers are gone
I'm somewhere to come when it rains
You had all the lures and the luster of a diamond
But I've learned that a stone is a stone
As long as it's held in thе hand it's warm
But it grows cold when you leave it alonе
When your fair-weather love lets you down...