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