Peace and understanding is the wisdom of her world,
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She loves without a reason, she gives without a word,
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There are those who make me smile, brighten up my day,
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But oh this woman she is something else again;
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All the nights I've ever known are waiting in her eyes,
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Sparkling like the silver, brimming like the wine,
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Other lovers laid me down, took my breath away,
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But oh this woman she is something else again;
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Oh she is a friend to me,
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Holds me in my tears,
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She said "Yes, you will be young again
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When you look back through the years"...
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So take your woman by the hand, love her till she dies,
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Be strong when she needs you, hold her when she cries,
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And if a man should say to you, love just brings you pain,
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You tell him "No, my woman's something else again,
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Oh my woman's something else again, oh my woman's something else again"...
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Something Else Again
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Chris De Burgh |