Stories often begin for her
but never find the right conclusion,
and I only can ask myself,
is this the way that she wants to live?
looking back on a memory we share
I never knew what she was thinking,
only one thing I'm certain of,
she has what no other woman can give
she has what no other woman can give to me,
she sings a different song,
and though I'm not hers, the thoughts in her eyes assure me
she has what no other woman can give to me,
she has what no other woman can give
it only took one day with her
to see a spirit that's impossible to find,
it doesn't take long to realize
she has what no other woman can give
I never found the right words to say,
and I wonder how she let me scare her away
but she's like no other woman,
she has what no other woman can give
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