Will you forgive me that I [bad word] 
To [bad word] you as you came to the door 
Forgive I did not saw your (buttons) on 
And left a mess (?) on the kitchen floor 
 
woman’s work is never done 
And there’s more 
 
The things I did I should’ve left undone 
The things I lost that I could not restore 
Will you forgive I wasn’t any fun 
Will you forgive I couldn’t give you more 
 
woman’s work is never done 
And there’s more 
 
I’ve never finished what I have began 
I could not keep the promises I swore  
So we fought battles neither others won 
And I said sorry and you bang the door  
  
woman’s work is never done 
And there’s more, and more 
 
But in the empty space 
Now you are gone 
I find the time I didn’t have 
Didn’t have before ! 
I lock the house and walk out to the sun 
Where the sea beats upon the wilder (?) shore 
 
woman’s work is never done 
Not anymore 
 
woman’s work’s not done 
I said it’s not done anymore, anymore, anymore 
woman’s work’s not done