Styles
Latin Flavor, Club / Bar / Lounge, Sidewalk Café, Dance / Bossa Nova, Restaurant, TV / Vocal, Film / Vocal, Jazzy, Romantic Comedy, Romantic Drama
Subjects
Life, Loss / Losing, Compassion, Philosophical
Lyrics
THE LUCKY ONE
Ever since first grade, held my breath and prayed To be the lucky one with the golden hair and the skin so fair Never left to sit at home
I tried everything I could Crossed my fingers, knocked on wood Just to feel true love’s sun shining on me And be the lucky one
Then you came my way, hip, hip, hooray Finally my day had come Walking on a cloud, feeling awfully proud Look at me the lucky one
I tried everything I could Crossed my fingers, knocked on wood Just to keep true love’s sun shining on me And be the luck theone
Then you went away And I cried for days But through the tears, the clouds were cleared Revealing all the joy around me
I tried everything I could Crossed my fingers, knocked on wood And I began to feel all of the love under the sun Inside of me, the lucky one