Teksty: Andreas Johnson. Please.

Waiting for a sign, a touch of your grace
To carry me home, under these waves
I'm slipping

I'm crying like a child for the day to begin
To follow your breeze, hunted by your skin
I'm slipping, I'm slipping

So please do me right woman

'Cause I'm hanging by a thread, far from divine
Wish I could flourish and speed up the time
I'm slipping, oh I'm sliding down

So please do me right woman
Just please do me right woman

Do me right woman enter my space
Fragile and pure I will follow your pace
Just do me right woman please

I've taken all your wisdom but my plate is not filled
My spirit is not calm, my soul yet to be thrilled
And my heart has not got enough I'm still slipping

So please do me right woman
Just please do me right woman
Please do me right woman

Just do me right now