I want to go to America
Please god let me win the lottery

I want to go to America
In the glittering glow of Las Vegas nights,
Where dreams dance boldly in neon lights,
I long to wander down those vibrant streets,
Where every corner pulses with electrifying beats.
The casinos hum with a promise of fate,
Each spin and each shuffle igniting my fate.
In this city of chance, where fortune may sway,
My heart finds a rhythm that beckons to play.
Oh, America, land woven with dreams,
Where every heartbeat glimmers and gleams.
Amidst the longing, a fire within burns bright,
I yearn for the magic that comes alive in the light.
So here I stand, with hope in my hand,
Dreaming of laughter in this vast, endless land.
With courage as my compass, I’ll chase the unknown,
For each dream of Las Vegas reclaims what I’ve sown.
Maybe my lottery numbers will come up for me,
And on a plane to America is where I will be

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