She wouldn't need to be a bird without a wing
  or be a servant to a telephone ring
  she could be sleeping in the comfort of another bed
  it wouldn't matter to a man with an open heart
  here comes right now...
  
  she could be moody, dramatic as a play
  or be evasive as a shadow in the shade
  could be irregular and singing in her underwear...
  it wouldn't matter to a man with an open heart
  here cmoes right now...
  
  her wild and wise womanly
  introspectiveness
  her faults and files of foolishness...
  
  wouldn't matter to a man with an open heart...
  here comes right now.