from rags to riches
blue nile, the
i leave the home of a lifetime
i have hope and good intentions
and wandering into the daybreak
to fall laughing into the water
sticks and the stones are your broken promises
we wait too long to go from rags to riches
i am in love with a feeling
fences and tumble down bridges surround and divide
i wear a coat of many colours
the sticks and the stones
i wait no longer to go from rags to riches
people are leaving the squalor
they're leaving the houses and fires
we find the waiting country
sticks and the stones are your broken promises