Waiting for a sign,      a touch of your grace      To carry me home, under these waves…      I’m slipping…      Crying like a child for the day to begin,      to follow your breeze,      hunted by your skin…      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… 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      Please do me right woman…      Just do me right now