Mina - Delta lady

Woman of the country now I've found you

Longing in your soft and muddy delta

And I whisper sighs to satisfy your longing

For the warmth and tender shelter of your body

Oh you're my yes, you're my delta master

Yes, you're my, me, oh, my delta master

Please don't ask how many times I found you

Standing wet and naked in the garden

And I think of days and different ways I held you

I held you closely to me, yes, our heart was beating

Oh you're my yes, you're my delta master

Yes, you're my, me, oh, my delta master

There are concrete mountains in the city

And skinny city fellows live inside them

And yet it seems the city scene is lacking

I'm so glad you're waiting for me in the country

Oh you're my yes, you're my delta master

Yes, you're my, me, oh, my delta master

Yes, you're my, me, oh, my delta master