Michael Reich Dare I Complain
DARE I COMPLAIN
I’AM LIKE THE WIND BLOWING THROUGH THE TREES
FOLLOWING A VOICE CALLING OUT TO ME
DEEP DOWN INSIDE I CAN FEEL THE SOUND
WITH MY OLD GUITAR I MAKE MY WAY TO TOWN
LOOKING FOR THE PLACE
WHERE THEY TURN DREAMS INTO GOLD
WHEN ALL A BLIND MAN WANTS
IS JUST TO SEE THE LIGHT OF MORNING UNFOLD
I’AM LIKE A TRAIN ROLLING DOWN THE TRACK
TO INVOLVED TO WORRY ABOUT HOW I’M GETTING BACK
PULLING ON THE LOAD FROM SEA TO SEA
SINGING A SONG SOMETIMES JUST FOR ME
LOOKING FOR THE PLACE
WHERE THEY TURN DREAMS INTO GOLD
WHEN ALL A BEGGAR WANTS
IS JUST AN INVITATION OUT OF THE COLD
AND I GOT LOTS OF FRIENDS
AND I GOT LOTS OF STYLE
I’D GIVE ANYTHING TO SEE YOU SMILE
I’AM LIKE THE WAVES CRASHING ON THE BEACH
STRETCHING OUT MY ARMS TO SEE WHAT I CAN REACH
WHEN MY JOURNEYS DONE JUST WAVE GOODBYE
I HOPE I MADE MORE LAUGH THAN I MADE CRY
LOOKING FOR THE PLACE
WHERE THEY TURN DREAMS INTO GOLD
WHEN ALL A BROKEN HEART WANTS
IS JUST A LOVING HAND TO HOLD
