Текст (слова) песни: Dean Martin - My Woman My Woman My Wife
(Marty Robbins)
Hands that are strong but wrinkled Doing work that never gets done Hair that`s lost some of its beauty By too many hours in the sun.
Eyes that show some disappointment And there`s been quite a lot in her life She`s the foundation I lean on My woman, my woman, my wife.
Every day has been uphill we climb But we can`t reach the top I`m weak and I`m easily discouraged She just smiles when I want to stop.
Lips that are weary but tender With love that strengthens my life A saint in a dress made of gingham My woman, my woman, my wife.
Two little babies were born in the spring But died when the winter was new I lost control of my mind and my soul But my woman`s faith carried us through.
When she reaches that river Lord, you know what she`s worth Give her that mansion up yonder `Cause she`s been through hell here on earth.
Lord give her my share of heaven If I`ve earned any here in this life `Cause God I believe she deserves it My woman, my woman, my wife.
My woman, my woman, my wife...
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