Waiting for a sign,

a touch of your grace

To carry me home, under these waves…

I’m slipping…

Crying like a child for the day to begin,

to follow your breeze,

hunted by your skin…

I’m slipping

So please… do me right woman…

Cause I’m hanging by a thread,

far from divine

Wish I could flourish and speed up the time

I’m slipping… I’m sliding down

So please… do me right woman

Just please… do me right woman,

do me right woman enter my space…

Fragile and pure… I will follow your pace

Just do me right woman.. please…

I’ve taken all your wisdom,

but my plate is not filled

my spirit is not calm,

my soul yet to be thrilled

And my heart has not got enough…

I’m still slipping…

So please… do me right woman

Please do me right woman…

Just do me right now