Woman

Out on the street hung in the mid-air
Freer than last year
But still caught in a snare
Stumbling through collisions of roles
O how we suffer saving our souls

Woman I couldn't let you be
Any less free than me woman
Please don't feel so alone woman
Now you're out on your own
Woman I couldn't let you be
Any less free than me out of my hands

And into your arms together we weather
The gathering storms woman
On our own terms a flash in your smile
A touch in your eyes a taste of desire
New romantic surprise

Woman I couldn't let you be
Any less free than me i am not a number
I am a free woman
At last we can dance mother mother mother