Original post at http://faithtides.net/2012/07/29/woman-2012/
(Hear the song here.)
Well there’s something about a woman
That a man can’t quite understand
Something that makes him feel human
Something that makes him a man
Living becomes the love of this woman
And dying, it comes when she leaves
Movement, it comes with her dancing
And breathing, it comes when she breathes
It’s not her red hair or her green eyes
As lovely and perfect as they may be
It’s not the touch of her hand or the look of her smile
Though they send me into ecstasy
It’s not the softness of her soul or the comfort of her heart
I’m sure it’s something I’ll never see
But I know there’s something about this woman
That makes me, me
And it can’t be said of just any woman
He knows her when he sees her in his eyes
Reflecting the goodness within him
Deflecting the silence inside
Oh there’s something about a woman
That places him high
It’s not her red hair or her green eyes
As lovely and perfect as they may be
It’s not the touch of her hand or the look of her smile
Though they send me into ecstasy
It’s not the softness of her soul or the comfort of her heart
I’m sure it’s something I’ll never see
But I know there’s something about this woman
That makes me, me
Oh the love of a woman
Oh the love of a woman
Oh the love of this woman
Makes me whole
It’s not her red hair or her green eyes
As lovely and perfect as they may be
It’s not the touch of her hand or the look of her smile
Though they send me into ecstasy
It’s not the softness of her soul or the comfort of her heart
I’m sure it’s something I’ll never see
But I know there’s something about this woman
That makes me, me
