The Luckiest I dont get many things right the first time In fact, I am told that a lot Now I know all the wrong turns, the stumbles and falls Brought me here And where was I before the day That I first saw your lovely face? Now I see it everyday And I know That I am I am I am The luckiest What if Id been born fifty years before you In a house on a street where you lived? Maybe Id be outside as you passed on your bike Would I know? And in a white sea of eyes I see one pair that I recognize And I know That I am I am I am The luckiest I love you more than I have ever found a way to say to you Next door theres an old man who lived to his nineties And one day passed away in his sleep And his wife; she stayed for a couple of days And passed away Im sorry, I know thats a strange way to tell you that I know we belong That I know That I am I am I am The luckiest
Posted on: Fri, 19 Dec 2014 21:06:14 +0000
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