What kind of woman is this?

The gates of heaven must be open,
I think I saw an angel just walk by...
The gates of heaven must be open,
I think I saw an angel just walk by...

I heard a blind man screaming, say
Now there goes a site for my soar eyes
There goes a site for my soar eyes
Now there goes a site for my soar eyes

What kind of woman is this?

You should be locked up, pretty girl
In my bedroom with me
You should be locked up, pretty girl
In my bedroom with me

So we could do the same thing that Adam
Did under that old apple tree
What he did unde that apple tree
What he did unde that apple tree