Cousins-Cronk I was born in the calm before the storm In the quiet hour of dawn With the full moon in my eyes. I was kissed by the rolling river mist That betrayed the lovers' tryst A mysterious disguise. Cut like a diamond, sharper than steel Sweet as the razor's edge before the jagged wheel. I am lost, I have sold my heart at cost On the bridges that we crossed I have carved my name in stone. Bitter wife, you have cut me like a knife I could never take a life That could never take its own. Cut like a diamond, sharper than steel Sweet as the razor's edge before the jagged wheel. Cut like a diamond, sharper than steel Sweet as the razor's edge before the jagged wheel. I was born in the calm before the storm In the quiet hour of dawn With the full moon in my eyes. I will die with the sun high in the sky With the river rolling by Far below the bridge of sighs. Cut like a diamond, sharper than steel Sweet as the razor's edge before the jagged wheel. Cut like a diamond, sharper than steel Sweet as the razor's edge before the jagged wheel. Cut like a diamond, sharper than steel Sweet as the razor's edge before the jagged wheel.