Smiles plastered in the morning haze Chasing dreams in endless race Pocket’s empty but hearts they shine
Looking for gold in the wrong design
We’ve got health we've got it all We stand strong even when we fall No riches but we hold the key To be happy wild and free
A silver coin won't fill the void The laughter fades when it's employed They sit alone with a mansion's weight Missing love but it's too late
Our treasure's hidden not on the shelves It's not the world but in ourselves When broken hearts repair their cracks We find what we’ve been holding back
We’ve got health we've got it all We stand strong even when we fall No riches but we hold the key To be happy wild and free
Through the storm through the loudest cries We’ll find the light under grayest skies Life's a gift not a counting game What we have is enough all the same
rich in health
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