| Woman
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| Cupped hand is burning ice
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| Tangled up in morning white
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| Do you ever really know?
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| Can you ever really know?
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| Woman
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| Watch her take me by surprise
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| When she lets me call her mine
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| Do you ever really know?
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| Can you ever really know?
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| And I don’t know the loneliness she long
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| I don’t hear the frosty words that call inside
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| When you’re gone again
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| I can’t read your mind though I’m trying all the time
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| There’s something I don’t know, I can see it in your eyes
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| As the night descends, it’s always slow again
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| I am left in awe of the woman I adore, oh
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| Woman
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| I never had such a sign
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| Burn itself into my mind
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| Do you ever really know?
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| Can you ever really know?
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| You say the sun doesn’t shine for you
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| I hope you learning that’s not true, in time
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| When you’re gone again
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| I can’t read your mind though I’m trying all the time
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| There’s something I don’t know, I can see it in your eyes
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| As the night descends, oh it’s always slow again
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| But I am left in awe of the woman I adore
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| I can’t read your mind though I’m trying all the time
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| There’s something I don’t know, I can see it in your eyes
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| And as the night descends, it’s always slow again
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| But I am left in awe of the woman I adore |