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| Phenomenal Women | ||||||||||||||||||||
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by Maya Angelou Pretty women wonder where my secret lies. I'm not cute or built to suit a model's fashion size. But when I start to tell them, They think I'm telling lies. I say It's in the reach of my arms, The span of my hips, The stride of my steps, The curl of my lips. I'm a woman. Phenomenally. Phenomenal woman. That's me. I walk into a room And the fellows (ladies)stand or Fall down on their knees. Then they swarm around me, say It's the fire in my eyes, And the flash of my teeth, The swing of my waist, And the joy in my feet. I'm a woman. Phenomenal woman. That's me. (Wo)Men themselves have wondered What they see in me. They try so much, But they can't touch My inner mystery. When I try to show them, They say they still can't see. I say It's in the arch of my back, The sun of my smile, The ride of my breasts, The grace of my style. I'm a woman. Phenomenally. Phenomenal woman. That's me. Now you understand, Just why my head's not bowed. I don't shout or jump about or have to talk real loud. When you see me passing, It ought to make you proud. I say It's in the click of my heels, The bend of my hair, The palm of my hand, The need for my care. 'Cause I'm a woman. Phenomenally. Phenomenal woman. That's me. | |||||||||||||||||||
| All Of My Life | ||||||||||||||||||||
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All of my life I was waiting for you. How is it we never met? Here in the latter days time on my own, I find too much to regret. All of the time I spend thinking of you; Nothing to say but I call. Over and over it plays on my mind, How come you come and you go? How is it happening only to me? Now after all of the time we spent, I was careless and made a slip. Suddenly your love is too much to lose. Now I've fallen in love with you, Were you waiting for my heart to break? Though I've fallen in love with you I have fallen in love too late. By Terry Moore Strangers In Paradise | |||||||||||||||||||
| I Still Dream Of You.... | ||||||||||||||||||||
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I don't know why but I do... Dream of you. Losing you... I still dream of you. Is it the same way for you? Doesn't hi and goodbye sound so cruel? How can I take my heart from you? Even tho' I'm losing you, I still dream of you. Losing you... I still dream of you. I don't know why but I do... Dream of you. Losing you, I still dream of you. I still dream of you. By Terry Moore SIP | |||||||||||||||||||
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