Hirami - Rose Windows

It was your tired eyes

That drew me in

It was your tired eyes

That drew me in

And now I’m standing still

In the Southern wind

Eastern skin

You must be dark and hollow

Never knowing

What’s happening tomorrow

It ain’t a sin

To be a woman

No, it ain’t a crime

To do what I’m doing

This mind is mine

No, ain’t nothing ruined

Just a bottle of rye

And there’s coffee brewin'

Ease your mind

Feel no sorrows

'Cause the world it ain’t fair

And it don’t gotta be

When you’re living in

Your own reality

No, this world it ain’t right

And we’d be damned if it were

Because what is life?

Without a little insanity

It ain’t a sin

To be a woman

No, it ain’t a crime

To do what I’m doing

It’s just fine

No, ain’t nothing ruined

Soon we’ll be cruising

Soon we’ll be cruising

Soon we’ll be cruising

Soon we’ll be cruising