| Song | Woman |
| Artist | Musty Luxury |
| Album | Retrospective |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Катачигова Сабина Эльхан Кызы | |
| 作曲 : Ермолаев Михаил Михайлович/Круглов Александр Анатольевич/Леонтьев Борис Ильич | |
| Look, this is me | |
| many centuries ago | |
| when I was young and free | |
| and I had nothing to hide or show | |
| Look at my feet - they could cross any border | |
| and walk through any door | |
| I used to have choice - to stay or go... | |
| But then comes the Woman | |
| and she breaks it all and laughs | |
| Here comes the Woman | |
| and she scatters your dreams while you gasp | |
| She needs no reasons | |
| knows no mercy and leaves you no air | |
| She seems not to care... | |
| Look, this is me | |
| as I am as you left me behind | |
| I am old as only man can be | |
| I am deaf I am numb and blind | |
| Look at my feet - see the chains I am locked in | |
| my knees are made of concrete | |
| I am weak, my heart and soul bleed.. | |
| Cause still there's the Woman | |
| and she breaks it all and laughs | |
| Here comes the Woman | |
| and she scatters your dreams while you gasp | |
| She needs no reasons | |
| knows no mercy and leaves you no air | |
| She seems not to care... |
| zuo ci : | |
| zuo qu : | |
| Look, this is me | |
| many centuries ago | |
| when I was young and free | |
| and I had nothing to hide or show | |
| Look at my feet - they could cross any border | |
| and walk through any door | |
| I used to have choice - to stay or go. . . | |
| But then comes the Woman | |
| and she breaks it all and laughs | |
| Here comes the Woman | |
| and she scatters your dreams while you gasp | |
| She needs no reasons | |
| knows no mercy and leaves you no air | |
| She seems not to care. . . | |
| Look, this is me | |
| as I am as you left me behind | |
| I am old as only man can be | |
| I am deaf I am numb and blind | |
| Look at my feet - see the chains I am locked in | |
| my knees are made of concrete | |
| I am weak, my heart and soul bleed. . | |
| Cause still there' s the Woman | |
| and she breaks it all and laughs | |
| Here comes the Woman | |
| and she scatters your dreams while you gasp | |
| She needs no reasons | |
| knows no mercy and leaves you no air | |
| She seems not to care. . . |
| zuò cí : | |
| zuò qǔ : | |
| Look, this is me | |
| many centuries ago | |
| when I was young and free | |
| and I had nothing to hide or show | |
| Look at my feet - they could cross any border | |
| and walk through any door | |
| I used to have choice - to stay or go. . . | |
| But then comes the Woman | |
| and she breaks it all and laughs | |
| Here comes the Woman | |
| and she scatters your dreams while you gasp | |
| She needs no reasons | |
| knows no mercy and leaves you no air | |
| She seems not to care. . . | |
| Look, this is me | |
| as I am as you left me behind | |
| I am old as only man can be | |
| I am deaf I am numb and blind | |
| Look at my feet - see the chains I am locked in | |
| my knees are made of concrete | |
| I am weak, my heart and soul bleed. . | |
| Cause still there' s the Woman | |
| and she breaks it all and laughs | |
| Here comes the Woman | |
| and she scatters your dreams while you gasp | |
| She needs no reasons | |
| knows no mercy and leaves you no air | |
| She seems not to care. . . |