In a town where dreams feel far away, a young man walks with hopeCome what may, with holes in his shoes and a heart full of fireEvery step he takes fuels his desire, he sees the world through a lens of goldWith stories of courage waiting to be toldThough the road is tough, he won't lose his wayIn the shadows of struggle, he'll find his dayOh, a poor young man with a rich heart insideChasing down the dreams that the world tries to hideWith every little challenge, he'll rise and he'll standFor the strength of his spirit is more thanThe landEvery night he rides under the pale moonlightHoping for a change, for a future that's brightWith a pen in his hand and a fire in his soulHe dreams of a life where he's finally wholeThough whispers of doubt try to pull him downBut he wears his struggle like a king's golden crownFor every tear he shedsThere's a lesson learnedIn the furnace of life, a brighter heart's burnedOh, a poor young man with a rich heart insideChasing down the dreams that the world tries to hideWith every little challenge, he'll rise and he'll standFor the strength of his spirit is more thanThe strength of His Spirit is more than the landSo here's to the dreamers, the fighters, the braveWho rise from the ashes, who refuse to be savedIn a world that can break you, they'll shine like the sunFor the journey is long, but they'll never be doneOh, a poor young man with a rich heart insideChasing down the dreams that the world tries to hideWith every little challenge, He'll rise and He'll standFor the strength of His Spirit is more than the land