She holds her head up high
Dances with wolves in the night
Steady and strong Vernazza tide
Her anchor holds when waters rise
Golden light golden light
She curls her hair blows fear a kiss
Beauty and grace at the swing of her hips
Rolling stone gypsy queen
She never gets old
Yea she's ever green
What a woman
What a woman
What a woman
What a woman golden light
What a woman
What a woman
What a woman
What a woman golden light
Her smile like the sun
Lights me up like the moon
With eyes that shine Trryhenian blue
See my baby she's as sweet as can be
More precious than gold
At the bottom of the sea
What a woman
What a woman
What a woman
What a woman golden light
What a woman
What a woman my beautiful woman
Yea what a woman
What a woman golden light