Comes a
Time
When a man
Needs a
Woman
    
Someone warm and
Caring to
Hold tight
Through the
Nights
   
Someone to
Smooth off
All of the
Rough
Edges
     
Someone to
Worry about
What
Happens to
Him
    
Something
So right
About holding a
Good loving
Woman
    
Makes it
All
Seem so
Much
Better
    
Purpose to
Go on
Shelter
From the
Storm
    
Try to be so
Tough
But we are
Really
Not
   
Needing a
Tender touch
Helping us to
Get
By
     
Kind
Word
Telling us
We are
Okay
    
Wouldn't be
Much left
If it weren't
For
Women
    
No
Reason to
Go on
With it
All
     
No
Sense to
Any of
This
Grief
     
No
Joy to
Our
Being
Alive

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