Keith Whitley
Lady’s Choice
It's the lady's choice, she'll stay or she'll leave me
She'll fly like the wind or give up her wings
It's in the lady's hands, will or won't be
My heart has no voice, it's the lady's choice
She built her [?] onto herself so she could breathe
I'm asking her now, make no worry
It's the lady's choice, she'll stay or she'll leave me
She'll fly like the wind or give up her wings
It's in the lady's hands, it will or won't be
My heart has no voice, it's the lady's choice
Oh my heart has no voice, it's the lady's choice