There`s a suitcase, and a heartache,
She was thinkin` of leavin`
But she unpacks, and she goes back ... to him.
So he gets by, with a bad lie,
Cause in her mind, it`s the last time,
And she needs him, so she believes him ... again.
A woman loves beyond her questions,
And dreams beyond her doubts,
Her heart will lead and she will follow,
Even when there`s no way out.
Her eyes refuse to see the danger,
As she walks right through the fire.
A man may give himself to passion and desire.
But a woman loves.
In the morning, lyin` next to him,
She`ll be weepin`, while he`s sleepin`,
Goin` crazy, thinkin` maybe ... it`s her fault.
Maybe one night, In the moonlight,
She`ll touch his hand, and he`ll understand,
How it could be, How it should be ... after all.
A woman loves beyond her questions,
And dreams beyond her doubts,
Her heart will lead and she will follow,
Even when there`s no way out.
Her eyes refuse to see the danger,
As she walks right through the fire.
A man may give himself to passion and desire.
But a woman loves.
A woman loves beyond her questions,
And dreams beyond her doubts,
Her heart will lead and she will follow,
Even when there`s no way out.
Her eyes refuse to see the danger,
As she walks right through the fire.
A man may give himself to passion and desire.
But a woman loves.
A woman Loves.