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 

I was a drifter who couldn't be tamed 
So reckless and wild 
but lost like a child 
whose dreams never came 
Then I felt the pleasures 
of love's happiness 
One look in her eyes and 
I realized 
I've truly been blessed 

Thank God for a woman's touch 
to share in the plan 
For it took my woman's touch 
to make me feel like a man 

Thank God for a woman's touch 
to share in the plan 
For it took my woman's touch 
to make me feel like a man...