Original lyrics

EN

She don't dream about diamonds She don't care about gold All she wants is her share of the harvest From my heart and soul She's a light in the darkness She's the rhyme of the poem She's the song that I can't stop singing When I'm on my way home She says baby We got all that we need Don't you worry 'bout a thing We'll 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's no cloud of contention She runs pure, she runs clean Well she lives like she preaches She is kind to the core She remembers every word I've said But she don't keep score I say baby We got all that we need Don't you worry 'bout a thing We'll make it through I'm giving you the best of me Oh I say baby We got all that we need Don't you worry 'bout a thing We'll make it through I'm giving you the best of me Don't you worry 'bout a thing Don't you worry We'll make it through I'm giving you the best of me