A Woman’s Touch Tom Jones

Right from the first day
One man stood alone
And somehow he missed
What didn't exist
How could he have known

He looked all around him..
And lifted his head
For he heard a voice
And rose to rejoice as somebody said

This place needs a woman's touch
To share in the plan
For without a woman's touch
Life don't mean much to a man

Up through the ages
The stories the same
A king to himself, alone with his wealth
Is living in vain
His castle will crumble
And he'll wonder why
'Cause wealthy or poor
There's one thing for sure
He just can't deny
The need of a woman's touch
To share in the plan
For without a woman's touch
Life don't mean much to a man