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Luck is being out on the street on a rainy day
And having someone to share your umbrella
Luck is having someone waiting for you at home
And with a kiss, wiping away the stressful week

Luck isn’t about making money
Or driving the latest car
Luck is a true: I love you

Luck is when you have nothing
But you see everything
In the gaze of an absolute love

You colored
My gray life, babe
And with every smile of yours
I get a crayon

You are my everything, everything, everything
I combined my world, world, world with yours
You are the luck and the lucky one is me

You colored
My gray life, babe
And with every smile of yours
I get a crayon

You are my everything, everything, everything
I combined my world, world, world with yours
You are the luck and the lucky one is me
And the lucky one is me

Luck isn’t about making money
Or driving the latest car
Luck is a true: I love you

Luck is when you have nothing
But you see everything
In the gaze of an absolute love

You colored
My gray life, babe
And with every smile of yours
I get a crayon

You are my everything, everything, everything
I combined my world, world, world with yours
You are the luck and the lucky one is me

You colored
My gray life, babe
And with every smile of yours
I get a crayon

You are my everything, everything, everything
I combined my world, world, world with yours
You are the luck and the lucky one is me
And the lucky one is me
And the lucky one is me

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