There Are So Many

There are so many people far worse off than i As it will not be of thirst or of hunger i will die Poverty exists in varying degrees In the refugee camps of the World millions of refugees The millions of homeless hungry who live and sleep rough Compared to them i would not know what is tough Of a fair go in life i have never been denied The good lady of luck is always on my side I have never been homeless or known of hunger pain And i am not one who has cause to complain The gift of life only comes to one by chance And many are unlucky by birth circumstance I feel luckier than most of that why should i lie It will not be of hunger or thirst i will die.