There`s a woman
That you ought to know.
And she`s comin`,
Singing soft and low,
Singing rock and roll.
She`s a joy to know.
Neath the shadow
Of her soothing hand
I am free there
Just to make my plan.
Dream of faraway lands,
Anything close at hand.
And she will follow me.
What do you know?
Familiar places she`s been by,
And I know.
Could it be she don`t have to try?
And tomorrow,
She`s a friend of mine.
And the sorrow,
I see her face is lined.
She`s no longer blind.
She`s just hard to find.