[Verse 1

Morning breaks, the alarm screams loud,

Another day lost in the bustling crowd.

These calloused hands, they tell my story,

A life of toil, chasing fleeting glory.

Clock ticks slow, but the bills run fast,

Dreams fade behind a pane of glass.

But in my heart, there's a secret prayer,

Wishing for a life beyond despair.

[Chorus

woo..oo..o

If I were born rich, oh, what I'd do,

Build a life where dreams come true.

woo..oo..o

No more sweat, no more pain,

Just endless skies and gentle rain.

[Verse 2

The world keeps spinning, I grind away,

Chasing the sun at the end of the day.

But in my mind, a world so bright,

Where gold and silver shine like light.

Life would be easy, no debts to pay,

I’d write my own rules, live my own way.

But reality hits, and I sigh again,

Bound to this cycle, a worker's chain.

[Chorus

woo..oo..o

If I were born rich, oh, what I'd do,

Build a life where dreams come true.

woo..oo..o

No more sweat, no more pain,

Just endless skies and gentle rain.