(graham russell)



Knocking by my window, late at night

Making me believe there's something not right

I look through the window but all i can see is the rain

Standing on my doorstep, not very old

Looking so helpless and looking so cold

A woman who needed some help

Now she lost her way



She was cold, she was lost

She could smile, and i was not cross





(chorus)

Just another woman, in my life

Just another woman, lost in the night

Just another woman, keeping in touch with a man





As we sat by the fire, the flame just grew

Talking about different things we knew

Watching a new day arrive right inside my room

The more i listened the more she told

And in fascination my heart was sold

Weaving in and out of my mind with a skill unknown





She was cold, she was lost

She could smile, and i was not cross





(chorus to fade)