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 hangingby 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
   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