Lyrics:
I was thinking that maybe I'd get a maid
Find a place nearby for her to stay.
Just someone to keep my house clean,
Fix my meals and go away.
Afraid. A man feels afraid.
Afraid.
It's hard to make that change
When life and love turn strange.
And cold.
To live a love,
you gotta give a love.
To give a love,
you gotta be "part of"
When will I see you again?
A while ago somewhere I don't know when
I was watching a movie with a friend.
I fell in love with the actress.
She was playing a part that I could understand.
A maid. A man needs a maid.
A maid.
I wanna live, I wanna give
I've been a miner for a heart of gold
It's these expressions I never give
That keep me searching for a heart of gold
And I'm getting old
Keeps me searching for a heart of gold
And I'm getting old
I've been to Hollywood, I've been to Redwood
I crossed the ocean for a heart of gold
I've been in my mind, it's such a fine line
That keeps me searching for a heart of gold
And I'm getting old
Keeps me searching for a heart of gold
And I'm getting old
I wanna live, I wanna give
I've been a miner for a heart of gold
And when will I see you again?
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