Robert Byrne - Woman-Child lyrics

She's strange, wild, this woman-child She comes to me and fills my life Wild, but this woman-child has no love to bring to me But this woman-child only leaves me memories Just memories I'm left alone to think about how we kissed I'm left alone to dream about all I missed While she runs on to someone else And touches his heart the same way she touches me But when she's mine again, I can't make it up I need her so; I love her even though She's strange, wild, this woman-child She comes to me and fills my life Wild, but this woman-child has no love to bring to me This woman-child only leaves me memories, just memories I'm left alone to think about how we kissed I'm left alone to dream about all I missed While she runs on to someone else and touches his heart The same way she touches me I could cry, I could cry Every time I think about her, I could cry, I could cry