Your touch reminds me I’m alive
A woman worthy of feeling you.
Concerned voice reminds me I’m wanted
A woman worthy of being taken care of.
Sometimes I forget my place
Setting the life I knew behind.
They didn’t respond with what I thought
Weren’t very kind.
You came along and taught me
Life can be a charm.
Never again would I worry
Of that dirty little farm.
I feel you surround me
Through my bitter little core.
Hope I end up being your answer
And never your chore.