In the fire, it was burning Sweetheart, I know I shoulda be learning
But my pockets
Were fill of money Yes, they were I had someone, yes, I did To call my honey
But it´s love (sweet love) That makes a woman (That makes a woman) Yes, it´s love (sweet love) That makes a woman (That makes a woman)
Something told me That this wouldn´t last Now my heartache Is in the past
I had to swallow
All my pride And admit to myself Deep down inside
The diamonds and pearls Don´t you know That I´ve had enough But I feel so much Better, yes, I do Dressed in love
Yes, it´s love (sweet love) That makes a woman (That makes a woman) Yes, it´s love (sweet love) That makes a woman (That makes a woman)
What she is, yeah What she is
Ooh, and it´s love (sweet love) That makes a woman, yes, it is (That makes a woman) Yes, it´s love (sweet love) That makes a woman (That makes a woman)
What she is, yeah What she is
And it´s love (sweet love) That makes a woman, yeah (That makes a woman)