domingo, 26 de noviembre de 2023

Joan Osborne. Woman's Work


This is a story of babies of all ages
I'd write it down but it's gonna take a million pages
We do it all and then we do some more
This place would crumble if we walked away
I know that some of us are surely fools
To get the job done you need the tools
Well a man may work from sun to sun
But a woman's work is never done
I said a man may work from sun to sun
But a woman's work is never done
She was so modern
Thought nothing could enslave her
Then they convinced her
That only love could save her
They'll keep on using til they use you up
You know they play you like a violin
It seems you fell into a tender trap
Into a place that wasn't on your map
Well a man may work from sun to sun
But a woman's work is never done
I said a man may work from sun to sun
But a woman's work is never done
Oh you respect me
You say that I'm amazing
Your admiration
Is just a trick of phrasing
See if you love me like you say you do
You'd come and put your shoulder to the wheel
Instead of telling me that I'm so strong
And then I wouldn't have to sing this song
Well a man may work from sun to sun
But a woman's work is never done
I said a man may work from sun to sun
But a woman's work is never done
You know a man may think that he's the only one
But a woman's work is never done
I said a man may work from sun to sun
But a woman's work is never done

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