paroles de chanson My Woman, My Wife - Dean Martin

Hands that are strong, but wrinkled
Doin' work that never gets done
Hair that's lost some of the beauty
From too many hours in the sun
Eyes that know disappointment
With the love that strengthens my life
She's the foundation I lean on
My woman, my woman, my wife
Everyday has been uphill
We've climbed, but we can't reach the top
I'm weak and I'm easily discouraged
She just smiles when I want to stop
Lord, give her whole of my Heaven
If I've earned any here in this life
A Saint in a dress made of gingham
My woman, my woman, my wife
Two little babies were born in the Spring
But died when the Winter was new
I lost control of my mind and my soul
But my woman's faith carried me through
Lord, when she reaches that river
Lord, you know what she's worth
Give her that mansion up yonder
'Cause she's been through hell here on Earth
Give her my share of Heaven
If I've earned any here in this life
'Cause, God, I believe she deserves it
My woman, my woman, my wife