The Woman Meets the Wiseman

I am a woman
I have a woman’s touch
Tell me that you like it and I’ll thank you very much
I am a woman
I have a woman’s clock
Ticking like a dripping tap it’s never gonna ever gonna stop.

No man’s land
Nowhere mile

I am a young girl
I have a young girl’s grin
Ride a yellow rocket with a pocket full of sin
I am a young girl
I have a young girl’s heart
Waiting for my moment is it never gonna ever gonna start?

No man’s land
Nowhere mile
No one can
Where the woman meets the wiseman meets the child.

Treading water, treading water
Wash the years away
Treading water, treading water
Smaller by the day

Getting greener, getting greener
Hear the fools’ delight
Getting louder, growing keener
Older than the night

I am a wiseman
I have a wiseman’s tongue
Come and hear me preach and I will teach you how it’s done
I am a wise, wise man
I have a wiseman’s past
My meaning is appealing but it’s never gonna ever gonna last.

No man’s land
Nowhere mile
No one can
Where the woman meets the wiseman meets in

No man’s land
Nowhere mile
No one can
Where the woman meets the wiseman meets the

child.

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