(Carlene Carter) Poets have a way with words Turn my tears to diamonds Every phrase the right one It's no wonder why I love him I have waited all my life Those tables took their time turnin' My heart is forever burnin' It's no wonder why I love him It's sweetness, it's hit and miss It's fever every time we kiss It's heartache, he makes me shake But, oh, what a way to go Poets have a way with words All mistakes made for wisdom That's the way he sees them It's no wonder why I love him Why I love him Why I love him "Take me" were his only words "Turn my tears to diamonds Make me the right one" It's no wonder why I love him ...