Song | She's My Woman, She's My Friend |
Artist | Paul Anka |
Album | A Body Of Work |
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作词 : Anka | |
Words & Music:Paul Anka | |
She's the core of my existence | |
Keeper of my heart | |
I show her no resistance | |
I know I'm not that smart | |
Turn my back on some things | |
My ego has its way | |
If I'm sure, I'm sure of one thing | |
In her life I'll always stay | |
She's the first breath in the morning | |
And the last breath I'm taking in the end | |
She's my woman, she's my friend | |
Laying there beside her | |
At the finish of my day | |
She knows what I'm thinking | |
I never have to say | |
She holds me for a moment | |
Her passion takes me in | |
I lose myself within her | |
Forgetting where I've been | |
She's the first breath in the morning | |
And the last breath I'm taking in the end | |
She's my woman, she's my friend | |
She speaks to me so gentle | |
When I can be so cruel | |
She's soft and sentimental | |
But she's nobody's fool | |
A strength within her silence | |
That sets my mind at ease | |
She penetrates my dark side | |
Brings me to my knees | |
She's the first voice I'll be hearing | |
in the end | |
She's my woman, she's my friend | |
I cry wuth her | |
I cry with her | |
Confide in her | |
Provide for her | |
I cry with her | |
Rely on her | |
I'd die for her | |
I'd cry for her | |
She's my woman | |
I think she knows me better | |
Than I'll ever know myself | |
Since the day I met her | |
There's been nobody else | |
Echoesof our memories | |
Remind me every day | |
I stop what I'm doing | |
I think of her and say | |
She's the first breath in the morning | |
And the last breath I'll be taking in the end | |
She's my woman, she's my friend | |
And I cry with her | |
I cry with her | |
confide in her | |
I provide for her | |
And I cry with her | |
I rely on her | |
I'd die for her | |
I cry with her | |
She's my woman | |
She's my woman | |
And I'd cry for hr | |
And I'd try for her | |
Cause she gives to me what I need | |
When I need something more | |
Than I can give to myself | |
She's my woman | |
She's my woman |
zuo ci : Anka | |
Words Music: Paul Anka | |
She' s the core of my existence | |
Keeper of my heart | |
I show her no resistance | |
I know I' m not that smart | |
Turn my back on some things | |
My ego has its way | |
If I' m sure, I' m sure of one thing | |
In her life I' ll always stay | |
She' s the first breath in the morning | |
And the last breath I' m taking in the end | |
She' s my woman, she' s my friend | |
Laying there beside her | |
At the finish of my day | |
She knows what I' m thinking | |
I never have to say | |
She holds me for a moment | |
Her passion takes me in | |
I lose myself within her | |
Forgetting where I' ve been | |
She' s the first breath in the morning | |
And the last breath I' m taking in the end | |
She' s my woman, she' s my friend | |
She speaks to me so gentle | |
When I can be so cruel | |
She' s soft and sentimental | |
But she' s nobody' s fool | |
A strength within her silence | |
That sets my mind at ease | |
She penetrates my dark side | |
Brings me to my knees | |
She' s the first voice I' ll be hearing | |
in the end | |
She' s my woman, she' s my friend | |
I cry wuth her | |
I cry with her | |
Confide in her | |
Provide for her | |
I cry with her | |
Rely on her | |
I' d die for her | |
I' d cry for her | |
She' s my woman | |
I think she knows me better | |
Than I' ll ever know myself | |
Since the day I met her | |
There' s been nobody else | |
Echoesof our memories | |
Remind me every day | |
I stop what I' m doing | |
I think of her and say | |
She' s the first breath in the morning | |
And the last breath I' ll be taking in the end | |
She' s my woman, she' s my friend | |
And I cry with her | |
I cry with her | |
confide in her | |
I provide for her | |
And I cry with her | |
I rely on her | |
I' d die for her | |
I cry with her | |
She' s my woman | |
She' s my woman | |
And I' d cry for hr | |
And I' d try for her | |
Cause she gives to me what I need | |
When I need something more | |
Than I can give to myself | |
She' s my woman | |
She' s my woman |
zuò cí : Anka | |
Words Music: Paul Anka | |
She' s the core of my existence | |
Keeper of my heart | |
I show her no resistance | |
I know I' m not that smart | |
Turn my back on some things | |
My ego has its way | |
If I' m sure, I' m sure of one thing | |
In her life I' ll always stay | |
She' s the first breath in the morning | |
And the last breath I' m taking in the end | |
She' s my woman, she' s my friend | |
Laying there beside her | |
At the finish of my day | |
She knows what I' m thinking | |
I never have to say | |
She holds me for a moment | |
Her passion takes me in | |
I lose myself within her | |
Forgetting where I' ve been | |
She' s the first breath in the morning | |
And the last breath I' m taking in the end | |
She' s my woman, she' s my friend | |
She speaks to me so gentle | |
When I can be so cruel | |
She' s soft and sentimental | |
But she' s nobody' s fool | |
A strength within her silence | |
That sets my mind at ease | |
She penetrates my dark side | |
Brings me to my knees | |
She' s the first voice I' ll be hearing | |
in the end | |
She' s my woman, she' s my friend | |
I cry wuth her | |
I cry with her | |
Confide in her | |
Provide for her | |
I cry with her | |
Rely on her | |
I' d die for her | |
I' d cry for her | |
She' s my woman | |
I think she knows me better | |
Than I' ll ever know myself | |
Since the day I met her | |
There' s been nobody else | |
Echoesof our memories | |
Remind me every day | |
I stop what I' m doing | |
I think of her and say | |
She' s the first breath in the morning | |
And the last breath I' ll be taking in the end | |
She' s my woman, she' s my friend | |
And I cry with her | |
I cry with her | |
confide in her | |
I provide for her | |
And I cry with her | |
I rely on her | |
I' d die for her | |
I cry with her | |
She' s my woman | |
She' s my woman | |
And I' d cry for hr | |
And I' d try for her | |
Cause she gives to me what I need | |
When I need something more | |
Than I can give to myself | |
She' s my woman | |
She' s my woman |