Gift of a Woman - Andy Irvine, John Wesley, Mark Prator

You’re not allowing me to breathe

The man said

I’ve no room to move

And all of this discussion

Is ringing in my head

This is not an issue of love

No not anymore

She said it’s a matter of your freedom

Which really means

Me watching you walk through that door

Freedom for you to roam

The earth and the seventh seas

Freedom to leave your child

No don’t look at me please

I know I ain’t as pretty

As the day we met

Our bed it ain’t as warm

But I’ve got love for you still inside of me yet

Love for you, still inside of me yet