Well ^EmiI\'ll be damned, Here comes your ^Cghost again But that\'s not un^Gusual It\'s just that the ^Dmoon is full And you happened to ^Emicall And here I sit, Hand on the telephone Hearing the voice I\'d known A couple of light years ago Headed straight for a fall As I remember your eyes Were bluer than robin\'s eggs My poetry was lousy you said Where are you calling from A booth in the Midwest Ten years ago I bought you some cufflinks You brought me something We both know what memories can bring They bring Diamonds and Rust bridge Now I ^Hmisee you standing with brown leaves all around And snow in your ^Amihair Now we\'re ^Hmismiling out the window of the crummy hotel Over Washington ^Amisquare Our ^Cbreath comes out white clouds Mingles and hangs in the ^Gair Speaking ^Fmaj7strictly for me We both could\'ve died then and ^Gthere ^H7 Now you\'re telling me You\'re not nostalgic Then give me another word for it You were so good with words And at keeping things vague Cause I need Some of that vagueness Now, it\'s all come back too clearly Yes, I loved you dearly And if you\'re offering me diamonds and rust I\'ve already paid