Carrie Newcomer - Three women

There’s a light in the kitchen, there’s a ^Dglass on the stand Three ^Cwomen round the ^Gtable and they’re^C holding ^Dhands They’re care^Gtaking the birthings, bringing ^Dfood when they can They’re ^Ceasin’ the ^Gleavin’ and they’re^C holding ^Ghands

Well, your life can get jumbled and ^Dtangled sometimes You can ^Close your way in ^Gthis world, it's ^Chard to find your ^Dmind But there’s ^Gsomething of love that I've come to de^Dpend It’s the ^Cstrength in a ^Gwoman when^C holding ^Ghands

Oh, the ^Cnight can be ^Glong, so long, ^Ddark and ^Gwild And life ^Cburns like a ^Gdiamond, it’s un^Dbearably hard But it’s ^Csweeter than ^Ghoney, ^Dright from the^Em jar

You ^Glove having a bathroom with ^Dfootprints It's like a ^Cwalk through to hea^Gven, though we ^Cdon't under^Dstand So we ^Gbreathe it in deep and we ^Dlet it out slow ^CHolding you u^Gp while you’re ^Cletting it ^Ggo

There’s a ^Cfree falling ^Gfeeling, I’m ^Dlighter than ^Gair Home ^Cburns like a ^Gbeacon in your ^Deyes Yet some^Chow we get ^Ganchored, some^Dhow we get ^Emby

Oh, the ^Cnight can be ^Glong, so long, ^Ddark and ^Gwild Life ^Cburns like a ^Gdiamond, it’s un^Dbearably hard But it’s ^Csweeter than ^Ghoney, ^Dright from the^Em jar

Now ^Ghere’s to the women who ^Dbind the wounds tight ^CHere’s to the ones who ^Gsit talking ^Chalf of the ^Dnight Here’s to the ^Glove and the life that they ^Dmend ^CHere’s to the stre^Gngth in women ^Cholding ^Ghands ^D Oh, and ^Chere’s to the stre^Gngth in women ^Cholding ^Ghands ^D Oh, and ^Chere’s to the ^Gstrength in women ^Cholding ^Ghands ^D

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