When I think,
I think of you
Your long red hair on 7th Avenue
I think of the world's very first sunrise
With the sunlight shining
in your dark brown eyes
I need a woman, I don't need a dog
I need an answer
When I call, I need a kind hand
When I fall, I need a stairway
I don't need a wall
I think a mystery old silhouette
Against the blazing river at sunset
Jazz band playing on a riverside drive
And you next to me
makes me feel so alive
I need a woman, don't need a doll
I need an answer when I call
I need a kind hand when I fall
I need a stairway
I don't need a war,
don't need a war
I got a pocket full of passion
My loneliness is healed through fear
This thing of love, can't be rationed
All I know is that I need you
here
I think of silence and I think of you
Limps behind a curtain of bamboo
I think of a meaning no words can read
An understanding no sound can teach
I need a woman, I don't need a doll
I need an answer when I call
I need a kind hand when I fall
And I need a stairway
I don't need a wall
I don't need a wall
We