Age Old Need - China Crisis

A pillow to rest my weary head

The end of a working day

The door to the dream left open

I won’t be turned away

A winter coat for a wind so cold

The age of age old need

A town to live and call my own

A way and a will to succeed

Yes I am lucky

Yes I am lucky

I’m a lucky man indeed

A town to live and call my own

A way and a will to succeed

I may search for happiness

And not know what it takes

And still be here a thousand years

And make the same mistakes

Yes I am lucky

Yes I am lucky

I’m a lucky man indeed

A town to live and call my own

A way and a will to succeed