Song | All Woman |
Artist | Lisa Stansfield |
Album | Biography |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Devaney, Morris, Stansfield | |
He's home again from another day | |
She smiles at him as he walks through the door | |
She wonders if it will be okay | |
It's hard for her when he doesn't respond | |
He says babe you look a mess | |
You look dowdy in that dress | |
It's just not like it used to be | |
Then she says... | |
Chorus: | |
I may not be a lady | |
But I'm all woman | |
From monday to sunday I work harder than you know | |
I'm no classy lady | |
But I'm all woman | |
And this woman needs a little love to make her strong | |
You're not the only one | |
She stands there and lets the tears flow | |
Tears that she's been holding back so long | |
She wonders where did all the loving go | |
The love they used to share when they were strong | |
She says yes I look a mess | |
But I don't love you any less | |
I thought you always thought enough of me to always be impressed | |
Chorus: | |
I may not be a lady | |
But I'm all woman | |
From monday to sunday I work my fingers to the bone | |
I'm no classy lady | |
But I'm all woman | |
And this woman needs a little love to make her strong | |
You're not the only one | |
He holds her and hangs his head in shame | |
He doesn't see her like he used to do | |
He's too wrapped up in working for his pay | |
He hasn't seen the pain he's put her through | |
Attention that he paid | |
Just vanished in the haze | |
He remembers how it used to be | |
When he used to say | |
You'll always be a lady | |
'Cos you're all woman | |
From monday to sunday I love you much more than you know | |
You're a classy lady | |
'Cos you're all woman | |
This woman needs a loving man to keep her warm | |
You're the only one | |
You're a classy lady | |
'Cos you're all woman | |
So sweet the love that used to be | |
So sweet the love that used to be | |
We can be sweet again... |
zuo ci : Devaney, Morris, Stansfield | |
He' s home again from another day | |
She smiles at him as he walks through the door | |
She wonders if it will be okay | |
It' s hard for her when he doesn' t respond | |
He says babe you look a mess | |
You look dowdy in that dress | |
It' s just not like it used to be | |
Then she says... | |
Chorus: | |
I may not be a lady | |
But I' m all woman | |
From monday to sunday I work harder than you know | |
I' m no classy lady | |
But I' m all woman | |
And this woman needs a little love to make her strong | |
You' re not the only one | |
She stands there and lets the tears flow | |
Tears that she' s been holding back so long | |
She wonders where did all the loving go | |
The love they used to share when they were strong | |
She says yes I look a mess | |
But I don' t love you any less | |
I thought you always thought enough of me to always be impressed | |
Chorus: | |
I may not be a lady | |
But I' m all woman | |
From monday to sunday I work my fingers to the bone | |
I' m no classy lady | |
But I' m all woman | |
And this woman needs a little love to make her strong | |
You' re not the only one | |
He holds her and hangs his head in shame | |
He doesn' t see her like he used to do | |
He' s too wrapped up in working for his pay | |
He hasn' t seen the pain he' s put her through | |
Attention that he paid | |
Just vanished in the haze | |
He remembers how it used to be | |
When he used to say | |
You' ll always be a lady | |
' Cos you' re all woman | |
From monday to sunday I love you much more than you know | |
You' re a classy lady | |
' Cos you' re all woman | |
This woman needs a loving man to keep her warm | |
You' re the only one | |
You' re a classy lady | |
' Cos you' re all woman | |
So sweet the love that used to be | |
So sweet the love that used to be | |
We can be sweet again... |
zuò cí : Devaney, Morris, Stansfield | |
He' s home again from another day | |
She smiles at him as he walks through the door | |
She wonders if it will be okay | |
It' s hard for her when he doesn' t respond | |
He says babe you look a mess | |
You look dowdy in that dress | |
It' s just not like it used to be | |
Then she says... | |
Chorus: | |
I may not be a lady | |
But I' m all woman | |
From monday to sunday I work harder than you know | |
I' m no classy lady | |
But I' m all woman | |
And this woman needs a little love to make her strong | |
You' re not the only one | |
She stands there and lets the tears flow | |
Tears that she' s been holding back so long | |
She wonders where did all the loving go | |
The love they used to share when they were strong | |
She says yes I look a mess | |
But I don' t love you any less | |
I thought you always thought enough of me to always be impressed | |
Chorus: | |
I may not be a lady | |
But I' m all woman | |
From monday to sunday I work my fingers to the bone | |
I' m no classy lady | |
But I' m all woman | |
And this woman needs a little love to make her strong | |
You' re not the only one | |
He holds her and hangs his head in shame | |
He doesn' t see her like he used to do | |
He' s too wrapped up in working for his pay | |
He hasn' t seen the pain he' s put her through | |
Attention that he paid | |
Just vanished in the haze | |
He remembers how it used to be | |
When he used to say | |
You' ll always be a lady | |
' Cos you' re all woman | |
From monday to sunday I love you much more than you know | |
You' re a classy lady | |
' Cos you' re all woman | |
This woman needs a loving man to keep her warm | |
You' re the only one | |
You' re a classy lady | |
' Cos you' re all woman | |
So sweet the love that used to be | |
So sweet the love that used to be | |
We can be sweet again... |