Donny Hathaway - What a Woman Really Means [#] Lyrics

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What a Woman Really Means [#]
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What a Woman Really Means [#] Lyrics |
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What Are The Lyrics For What a Woman Really Means [#] By Donny Hathaway?
When I wake up in the morning
After each night that we meet There's no room for breakfast And the hunger is for repeat The times we spend together Are so few and far between It tends to make a man forget What a woman really means In the early afternoon I relax and take a break That's when my mind is on you Far away from the hard days of work Trying hard to make a living So I won't get caught between I really get the feeling of What a woman really means [Chorus: x3] (Yeah, yeah, yeah) Don't you forget What a woman really means In the twilight of the evening When the sun is going down My love for you grows stronger It's so good when you're around You have so much love to offer And the moments in between Yes have made me realize What a woman really means [Chorus: x3] (Yeah, yeah, yeah) Don't you forget What a woman really means Squeezin', touchin', lovin' I don't want you to forget No no, no no, no no |
Who Wrote What a Woman Really Means [#] By Donny Hathaway?
Ralph Macdonald, William Salter
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What's The Duration Of The What a Woman Really Means [#] By Donny Hathaway?The duration of What a Woman Really Means [#] is 2:49 minutes and seconds. |
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