Sometimes a woman is an island
Sometimes a woman stands alone
'Cause theyll turn her joy into sorrow
And she knows her grief is her own
Sometimes a woman is a bell
She'll make you the sweetest of music
But inside she's rattling around
Back and forth her insides she abuses
Sometimes a woman is a girl
She needs to feel she has a future
That someone is taking care of her
Has a kiss for her scrapes and her sutures
Sometimes a woman is an island
And shell stand far away on her own
You'll need hold your breath
Meet her right where she is
And show her that she's not alone
