Pray

In the beginning man has come first

But he was lonely and a little sad

He made his history and he was proud

But he threw the woman in slavery and shame

If I could have a choice

If I could make a wish

Joy could find a place inn my heart

Three hundred sixty five

The days that woman lives

And noone help her in her path...

And now I can't desist

And now I can't reveal

Can't find the meaning of my life

It is still a metter of fact

I've got to try and come out

Woman can now only pray

What do you seek

What do you mind

What do you wish

Pray, pray, pray

What do you seek

What do you mind

What do you wish

Pray, pray, pray.

We're here at the point of no return

I've got to find myself in the storm

Women will be your undoing

When we raise.

And now...