It's been said that a woman is cold A woman's love can't be bought or sold
A woman likes to be told That her hair is finest gold She may know that you're her feller But it's better when you tell 'er A woman likes to be told
A woman's funny that way Clings to every word you say If it's somethin' sweet and gentle She'll grow soft and sentimental And kiss your worries away
So if you think her smile is warm as Summer Don't you ever keep it from her For many a heart has been broken For the want of a word unspoken
A woman likes to be told That she never will grow old And the more you say you love 'er More and more you will discover A woman likes to be told
So if you think her smile is warm as Summer Why would you ever wanna keep it from her? For many a heart has been broken For the want of a word unspoken
A woman likes to be told That she never will grow old And the more you say you love 'er More and more you will discover A woman likes to be told Yes, a woman likes to be toldTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.