LEARN LYRICS

Woman's fickle
Like a feather in the wind
She shifts her accent
And her thought
Always lovable
Graceful face
In tears or in laughter
It's deceitful
Woman's fickle
Like a feather in the wind
She shifts her accent
And in thought
And in thought
And in thought!
He's always wretched
Who trusts her
Who confides in her
So reckless the heart!
Yet nobody ever feels
Completely happy
Whoever on that bosom
Doesn't sip love!
Woman's fickle
Like a feather in the wind
She shifts her accent
And in thought
And in thought
And in thought!