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Peace and understanding is the wisdom of her world, |
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She loves without a reason, she gives without a word, |
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There are those who make me smile, brighten up my day, |
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But oh this woman she is something else again; |
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All the nights I've ever known are waiting in her eyes, |
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Sparkling like the silver, brimming like the wine, |
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Other lovers laid me down, took my breath away, |
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But oh this woman she is something else again, |
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Oh she is a friend to me, |
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Holds me in my tears, |
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She said "Yes, you will be young again |
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When you look back through the years"... |
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So take your woman by the hand, love her till she dies, |
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Be strong when she needs you, hold her when she cries, |
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And if a man should say to you, love just brings you pain, |
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You tell him "No, my woman's something else again, |
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Oh my woman's something else again, oh my woman's something else again"... |