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Waiting for a sign,


a touch of your grace


To carry me home, under these waves…


I’m slipping…


Crying like a child for the day to begin,


to follow your breeze,


hunted by your skin…


I’m slipping


So please… do me right woman…


Cause I’m hanging by a thread,


far from divine


Wish I could flourish and speed up the time


I’m slipping… I’m sliding down


So please… do me right woman


Just please… do me right woman,


do me right woman enter my space…


Fragile and pure… I will follow your pace


Just do me right woman.. please…


I’ve taken all your wisdom,


but my plate is not filled


my spirit is not calm,


my soul yet to be thrilled


And my heart has not got enough…


I’m still slipping…


So please… do me right woman


Please do me right woman…


Just do me right now

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