Of all the sorrows I've witnessed Those sorrows with so much meaning Just one, I think, is the deepest It's when a woman's weeping
That act of despair is infrequent Unlike what's on films or in theatre 'Cos when a woman's weeping It's not like the weep of a maiden
It's not like escaping No woman resorts to sheer wailing It's not any yearning A woman can wait when she's waiting
But when there's no pain left to feel No reason to live and to be The hope for someone to lean on Has got to start fading
You should grow equal to her tears To say: her sobs mean that she is To say: her sobs prove her endurance You should grow equal to her tears
To say: her sobs mean that she is It's not a girl's sobs, but a woman's You claim that you know all her patterns For all things you find explanation
Don't say that tears cause no blindness Don't ever mock desperation Hide in a song if you want it If nothing else is worth trying
But be at hand for a moment When there's a woman crying You should grow equal to her tears To say: her sobs mean that she is
To say: her sobs prove her endurance You should grow equal to her tears To say: her sobs mean that she is It's not a girl's sobs, but a woman's Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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