Don’t put on that makeup
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Don’t cover your skin
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Let it be naked
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And let me look in
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Don’t put on the lipstick
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Just this once
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I know you’ve got cracked lips
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From racing the wind
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And if you ask me what I am seeking
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Is there some truth that I embrace
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I’m simple enough
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And seeing is believing
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And what I see
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Is a woman’s face
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You don’t look like a model
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And thank God for that
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You look so beautiful in your morning hat
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Don’t put on those earrings
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That you love so much
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From where I am sitting
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You can do without that touch
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And if you ask me
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Why I am staring
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It’s as innocent as a caress
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There’s nowhere but here
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We’re no longer hiding
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Nothing’s as free as a woman’s face
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Now you are laughing
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From deep in your soul
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The lines tell a story
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That’s not done being told
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Your eyes hold your secrets
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They never shall tell
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Blue as the ocean
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And deep as a well
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And if you ask me what I am seeking
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Is there some truth that has such grace
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I’m simple enough and seeing is believing
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And what I see right in front of me is a woman’s face
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You know you make me crazy baby
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When you give me that pout
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Let’s just stay in
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Let’s not go out
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Let’s go leaping, leaping, leaping
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Leaping about
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Woman's Face
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| Colin Hay |
