Verse 1

She don’t ask for much, just a little time,

A quiet word and a glass of wine.

She’s got a heart so tender, a soul so wide,

But you gotta hold her with a gentle touch tonight.

Chorus

She’s the kind who feels the world too deep,

Carries every heartache she can’t keep.

You can’t rush her love, it’s a fragile fire,

Treat her right or you’ll never take her higher.

Verse 2

The way she moves, like a warm summer breeze,

Bringing you to your knees with such ease.

She’s been through storms, and she’s learned to survive,

But she still needs your gentle touch to thrive.

Chorus

She’s the kind who feels the world too deep,

Carries every heartache she can’t keep.

You can’t rush her love, it’s a fragile fire,

Treat her right or you’ll never take her higher.

Bridge

Every scar she’s got, tells a quiet tale,

Of loving too hard and watching it fail.

But if you listen close, you can hear the song,

Of a woman who’s been waiting all along.

Outro

She don’t ask for much, just a little time,

And a love that’s easy on her mind.

Hold her close, but don’t hold too tight,

And she’ll stay with you through the longest night.