The woman is out on her own. Walking the streets, sad and alone. Yes she sells herself for nickles and dimes. These are hard times for a Harlem woman. Harlem woman.
Yes you work at night.I have held you tight. But you`re not aware of how much I care.
No you can`t see your baby`s been hungry and cold. So long nights through, go on and do what you must do, I love you.I love you Harlem woman. Harlem woman.
Sometimes I cry, but I`ll get by till your mine alone. So carry on to other arms,tender but strong. Till you belong to me
Harlem woman hang on. I`ll take you away. Someday I`ll set you free to be with only me.
Till then I`ll know,... Lord knows, I`ll know They can buy the body But not the soul of my Harlem woman Harlem woman, Harlem woman Hang on
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