Winner
Where ever I turn I find defeat
What must I do find a winner
The whole world to me seem beat
Some even seem meaner
We win the state lottery
Work until we fall out
Money and wealth everywhere
No smiles in sight
So where is the american dream
Only in the heart you say
State of mind you find on you way
Meterial goods you have today
The faith I have is my dream
God almighty is the beam
He carries me through every stream
Can you see that light of love
I lose with world all so bad
Winner with God all so good
I have the american dream
Copyright © Curtis Murray | Year Posted 2006
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