My woman

Washing her face with wine
She sigh as high as you can scream
She crosses oceans
With eyes so mean
Like the summer wind
My woman, the summer wind

I can feel her in me
Whispering faster then I hear
My woman, knows no fear
Or rest
No fear or rest

She flirt on the couch like a river
Beating my seeds
And burning my feet
My woman
My woman
My woman
My woman.


My woman, painting her sky
So high, that you can see
She's holding oceans so deep/wide
Like the world belief

My woman
it is so real
She and me
Whistling softly to a deer
My woman,
Close to me
She rest
Lean on me
....And rest