Dare I complain I'am like the wind blowing through the treesFollowing a voice calling out to meDeep down inside I can feel the soundWith my old guitar I make my way to town Looking for the place Where they turn dreams into goldWhen all a blind man wantsIs just to see the light of morning unfold I'am like a train rolling down the trackTo involved to worry about how I'm getting backPulling on the load from sea to seaSinging a song sometimes just for me Looking for the placeWhere they turn dreams into goldWhen all a beggar wantsIs just an invitation out of the cold And I got lots of friendsAnd I got lots of styleI'd give anything to see you smile I'am like the waves crashing on the beachStretching out my arms to see what I can reachWhen my journeys done just wave goodbyeI hope I made more laugh than I made cry Looking for the placeWhere they turn dreams into goldWhen all a broken heart wantsIs just a loving hand to hold