"Diamonds and rust" shoulder bag limited edition

"DIAMONDS AND RUST", Joan Baez

"Now I see you standing with brown leaves

Falling all around and snow in your hair

Now you're smiling out the window

Of that crummy hotel over Washington Square

Our breath comes out white clouds

Mingles and hangs in the air

Speaking strictly for me

We both could have died then and there

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"