Lyrics

THE WAY I SEE IT
F.G. MACPHERSON


RICH MAN WALKING SEE A POOR MAN ON THE STREET
PAYS NO ATTENTIONS TO THE LOST SOUL AT HIS FEET
MISTER CAN YOU SPARE A DIME
RICHMAN KEEPS WALKING DOESN?Y MISS A BEAT

THE WAY I SEE IT RICH MAN CAN?T UNDERSTAND
THE WAY I SEE IT HE?LL NEVER KNOW
THE WAY I SEE IT THERE?S NO CHANGIN THIS
THE WAY I SEE IT LIFE ISN?T FAIR

POOR MAN SEARCHIN FOR HIS NEXT MEAL
DOESN?T REMEMBER HOW HE EVER GOT HERE
HE CAN?T REMEMBER HIS DREAMS AND PLANS
HE ONLY KNOWS THIS PAIN IN HIS HEART
THE WAY I SEE IT POOR MAN CAN?T UNDERSTAND
THE WAY I SEE IT HE?LL NEVER KNOW
THE WAY I SEE IT THERE?S NO CHANGIN THIS
THE WAY I SEE IT LIFE ISN?T FAIR

YOUNG MAN WORKING TO PAY HIS BILLS
DREAMS OF THE DAY WHEN HE?LL GET HIS FILL
EYE?S THE RICH WITH GREAD AND ENVY
EYE?S THE POOR WITH NO PITY OR PAIN
THE WAY I SEE IT YOUNG MAN CAN?T UNDERSTAND
THE WAY I SEE IT HE?LL NEVER KNOW
THE WAY I SEE IT THERE?S NO CHANGIN THIS
THE WAY I SEE IT LIFE ISN?T FAIR