50 Years

Fifty years and fifty dollars
Fifty worlds that I have lived
Coming clear- come tomorrow
I will turn the rusty key

And my love will find its dream
My love will find its need (in you)

In my home is a picture
Of a girl that I once had
Fifty years and fifty dollars
Fifty worlds that I have lived

And my love will find its dream
My love will find its need (in you)