There she is, never letting go
In a monastery inside Soho
There`s a paintbrush
In a painted hand
And she`s caring for me
Cause she cares for her man
Whoa
She`s a poor crusader
On a distant ship
She`s a miner for time
On a broken tip
She`s a fiery deity
She`s a pauper in this society
It can`t phase her
It can`t put her down
It can`t phase her
It can`t put her down
She`s looking out the window
Catching the full moonbeams
She`s looking out the window
Checking out what she can see, yeah
Cause there she is, never letting go
In a monastery inside Soho
There`s a paintbrush
In a painted hand
And she`s caring for me
Cause she cares for her man
Whoa