By heart Song
Date: 24 August 1998

When Women Weave

Lightning flashes across the sky,
leaving streaks to slowly die.
Shadows run from tree to tree.
The earth so moves 
When women weave.

Mans heart dies a slowly death,
when women blows her chilling breath.
Telling lies with practiced ease.
Spirits break
When women weave.

Those who weave become the seekers,
who steal mens hearts from women weaker.
Making men to decieve,
and cry false tears
When women weave.

Liars and weavers are not the same.
Is it the weavers who play the game.
Who are the liars,
listen to me.
Only men say
Women weave.

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