The Warmth Of A Woman

The weakness of a man
Is the warmth of a woman
When she takes him by the hand
And tells him she understands
And she cares

Who can explain her mysterious charms
When a man melts in her arms?
And whispers his secret desires
That she inspires

Before, birds had no song
You didn't see the stars above
Then she came along
And from the start
She opened your heart for love

I pity the man
With too much pride
To take his woman to his side
And kiss her and let her know
That even though he can't buy her diamond
And though he can't buy her pearls
He loves her
And he needs her
For it's the warmth of a woman
A man needs most of all