| I’m exhausted, trying to catch my breath the morning' after
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| I hold my coffee with shaking hands and my world in disarray
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| Lost by the softness and the strength that’s in her hands
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| I see her face and I can barely stand
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| But oh the sweet redemption every time she mentions that she wants me
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| Oh, that she needs me
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| Oh Maria your kisses knock me over
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| Make me drunk then leave me sober
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| They let me know that I’m a man
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| Maria, your touch it almost kills me
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| Then it turns around and heals me
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| I get lost and found again
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| In the arms of a woman that a mother gave the name, Maria
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| Tender power
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| The gift she gives me gets me through the day
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| Midnight hour
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| I reach across the bed where she lay
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| Then I look up and see the moon dance on her skin
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| My heart starts poundin' once again
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| It’s a sweet intoxication, a powerful frustration
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| How I want her, oh, how I need her
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| Oh, Maria
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| Your kisses knock me over
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| Make me drunk then leave me sober
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| They let me know that I’m a man
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| Maria
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| Your touch, it almost kills me
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| Then it turns around and heals me
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| I get lost and found again
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| In the arms of a woman
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| In the arms of a woman that a mother
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| In the arms of a woman that a mother gave the name Maria
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| I’m exhausted
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| I’m still trying to catch my breath
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| Maria
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| Oh, maria |