Beauty of the Woman

Three fine things really worth living for The beauty of the woman, beauty of the woman, beauty of the Woman in the dusk or in a silhouette Cool wet breeze with the ocean wind Standing in the sun while the sun gently paints the skin Records on the groove begin to spin Sky touches soul, slowly lose control While bathing in the, bathing in the, bathing in the beauty of the woman Red lips Long legs Shake your hips Walk yourself this way Some think the body is a vulgar thing Blame it on the artist god But I think the woman more than anything Is a flash light in the darkness of the night In the pain of the moment, in the cries of the day In the lust, in any way Reaching for the sky with the silky moves While dancing with the, dancing with the, dancing with the beauty of the woman Red lips Long legs Shake your hips Walk yourself this way Sinuous rills with ecstatic fills Bodies dancing to the rhythm of life Aphrodite moves with exotic grooves Reminds them alive that they're living Take it all away, take it away today Take it all and take it all so alive If the woman steals your soul, it's too late for you to know That you're drowning in the, drowning in the, drowning in the beauty of the woman Red lips Long legs Shake your hips Walk yourself this way Call her Ishtar, call her Venus, Aphrodite or whatever you wish Call her Magdalene, but don't cover her with sin Because the love of the woman is living Reach your arms high as she dances across the sky In veil of the passions of the life It rains from above, she covers you with love You know that you've been praying and praying to the beauty of the woman Red lips Long legs Shake your hips Walk yourself this way, woman Red lips Long legs Shake your hips Walk yourself this way, woman Red lips Long legs Shake your hips Walk yourself this way, woman Red lips Long legs Shake your hips Walk yourself this way