Track byJohn Wetton/Richard Palmer-James
You talk about your woman Wish you could see mine You talk about your woman Wish you could see mine Every time she starts to love him She brings eyesight to the blind Well her daddy was a millionaire You can tell by the way she walks Well her daddy was a millionaire You can tell by the way she walks Every time she starts to love him Deaf and dumb begin to talk One Friday morning We were lying 'cross the bed Man next door was dying But he raised up his head He said "Ain't she pretty" But the whole world knows she's fine Every time she starts to love him She brings eyesight to the blind Yes, I declare she's pretty The whole world knows she's fine Man, I declare she's pretty God knows I declare she's fine Every time she starts to love him She brings eyesight to the blind One Friday morning We were lying 'cross the bed Man next door was dying But he raised up his head He said "Ain't she pretty" The whole world knows she's fine Every time she starts to love him She brings eyesight to the blind We'll talk about your woman Wish you could see mine Oh, talk about your woman Wish you could see mine Every time she starts to love him She brings eyesight to the blind Every time she starts to love him She brings eyesight to the blind Whoa, every time she starts to love him She brings eyesight to the blind