I know a woman (her name is Vita)

Sometimes she’s like a shadow crawling and the wall

English: Vita

Sometimes you can feel her, like you can almost touch her

She slips right through your fingers

Body, Spirit and  All

She’ll make love to you hot

She won’t be gone in the morning, she lasts as long as you

But she can turn as cold as ice

You’ll never know just what to do

Turn it over in your mind

Once, maybe even twice

She’s for ever a mystery

You’ll love it

You’ll hate it

Your make love to her each day with a new intensity

You and I, I know a woman

And her name is Vita

Her name is life

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