Paroles:
Don Williams Pressure Makes Diamonds

finer as each day goes on We've been through some bad times but we made it somehow 'cause if pressure makes diamonds, our love's a diamond by now Well

finer as each day goes on We've been through some bad times but we made it somehow 'cause if pressure makes diamonds, our love's a diamond by now Well

finer as each day goes on We've been through some bad times but we made it somehow 'cause if pressure makes diamonds, our love's a diamond by now Well

reaping more than sewing ever could mend. Chorus: Trade my torches for a dime. The pressure's fading away now. Black cloud's lifted for the light the pressure