Life finds such provoking ways
Of making me aware of
The secrets of the one I love
The compassion in her heart
When she walks into the room
I lose myself in her mysteries
And fall down on my knees
With the cool grace of her style

It's in the fierceness of her will
The smooth strength of her presence
The effortlessly sophisticated charm
Only a real woman can wear
The quiet fire in her eyes
The ray of light in her smile
The swing of her fair waist
And the joy she takes in life

But I think I can understand
Just why her head's not bowed
And why her lightest whisper
Compels attention and instills respect
It's in the fierceness of her will
The smooth strength of her presence
The effortlessly sophisticated charm
Only a real woman can wear