In the far reaches of sense, where emotions are spent
On the relentless revisions of passions
The aroma of stars where certainty's marked
By reality's trials of our actions
You'll find the scent of a woman
The scent of my woman
As red as the skies on a sunrise divine
Her hair entangles my own
Her alabaster skin as pale as the moonlight
Reflects the need of my bones
To be in the arms of my woman
In the arms of my woman
In the absence of strength, in the anchor of flesh
I seek the gaze of any fraud going
I find myself in these rooms for an hour or so
With these girls I find value in knowing
For the price of a woman
At the cost of a woman
When my woman is gone
When she is silent, I am broken (broken)
When she does call and I am fearful
I must be brave (must be brave)
Brave for my woman
Brave for my woman
My daughter fits in the palm of my hand
Her eyes say she is surfing
And I just hope she grows to know a brave kind of love
This new little earthling
When she becomes a woman
When she becomes a woman
My love, she is strong
She will stare down a storm and show it some mercy
And when she is gone for long and I start to go wrong
I know she don't mean to hurt me
My woman
My woman
My woman
My woman
As long as my love approves
I can move in any direction
It's not that I'm dependant on her for all
But there's power in her affection
'Cause it's not the same without my woman
Without my woman
Without my woman
Without my woman
Without my woman
Without my woman
Without my woman
Without my woman