Knocking by my window late at night Making me believe there's something not right I look through the window but all I can see is the rain Standing on my doorstep not very old Looking so helpless and looking so cold A woman who needed some help Now she lost her way She was cold, she was lost She could smile and I was not cross Just another woman in my life Just another woman lost in the night Just another woman keeping in touch with a man As we sat by the fire the flame just grew Talking about different things we knew Watching a new day arrive right inside my room The more I listened the more she told And in fascination my heart was sold Weaving in and out of my mind with a skill unknown She was cold she was lost She could smile and I was not cross Just another woman in my life Just another woman lost in the night Just another woman keeping in touch with a man Just another woman in my life Just another woman lost in the night Just another woman keeping in touch with a man She was cold she was lost She could smile and I was not cross Just another woman in my life Just another woman lost in the night Just another woman keeping in touch with a man Just another woman in my life Just another woman lost in the night Just another woman keeping in touch with a man Just another woman in my life Just another woman lost in the night Just another woman keeping in touch with a man Just another woman Just another woman Just another woman keeping in touch with a man