Sweet Smile Of A Mystery - The Mission

Man seeks the wisdom of woman

Man needs the comfort of her breast

Like a babe in arms, a suckling child

She keeps me safe and warm

In pressing it on test it (?) and strong

She stands before me naked and bare

But woman

You are the sweet smile of a mystery to me

Woman reaches out across eternity

She brings out the hope, the fear and the child

She brings out the very essence of me

She’s the maid of heaven, she’s mother of earth

She’s nature’s child, she’s the virgin birth

She’s my sister, she’s my mother

She’s my daughter and she’s my lover

But woman, woman

You are the sweet smile of a mystery to me