Ever-Changing Woman - H

She can sparkle like the moonlight on the river

At times her words can cut you like a knife

She’s got a way of being tough and tender

But she’ll always be the highlight of my life

Sometimes she’s hotter than the thirty-first of August

And colder than a February morn

But Heaven knows I’m always more than willing

To hold that ever-changing woman in my arms

There’s days she almost loves me down to nothing

Then turns around and hates my very soul

So I always wear a T-shirt and a jacket

Just in case that woman’s running hot to cold

Sometimes she’s hotter than the thirty-first of August

And colder than a February morn

But Heaven knows I’m always more than willing

To hold that ever-changing woman in my arms

I’ve got that ever-changing woman in my arms

I love that ever-changing woman in my arms

I’ve got that