The womans like the nightShe comes and goesShe breaks my heart each dayAnd never knows,And the time I spend in sorrowWill match the time I liveAnd the time thats left isAll I have to give.The womans like an ivy on a poleShe wraps her twisted love around my soulThere will come a sudden winterWhen shell seek the warmth of dayAnd therell come a time when she will come to stay.The womans like the tideShe comes and goesShe knows the things that I can just suppose.And the time I spend in sorrowWill match the time that she laughsAnd the songs I sing cannot explain but half.