The weakness of a man Is the warmth of a woman When she takes him by the hand And tells him she understands And she cares Who can explain her mysterious charms When a man melts in her arms? And whispers his secret desires That she inspires Before, birds had no song You didn't see the stars above Then she came along And from the start She opened your heart for love I pity the man With too much pride To take his woman to his side And kiss her and let her know That even though he can't buy her diamond And though he can't buy her pearls He loves her And he needs her For it's the warmth of a woman A man needs most of all