I met you
Lucky
I love you
Lucky
I know you
Lucky
You love me
Lucky
But do you really?
Lucky
I sit and smile...
Lucky
The wind brushes against the trees
Lucky
The soft spatter of sap hits the ground
Lucky
Footsteps linger, thumping the ground silently
Lucky
I hear the distant call of a voice I love
Lucky
But he's not here
Bad Luck
He couldn't be here
Bad Luck
Hearing is the worst illusion
Bad Luck
Scratch that, seeing is far more vile
Bad Luck
For my dear boy is far away
Bad Luck
If he was here, which he's not, I'd rejoice
Bad Luck
But I can't
Bad Luck
Because he's not here
Bad Luck
So despair traces my thoughts
Bad Luck
The memory has faded
Bad Luck
He's not coming, is he?
Bad Luck
I'll hold on until it's too late
Bad Luck
To do what's best for me was never my intent
Bad Luck
Good turns to bad as fast as the tide sweeps in in and out
A hurt, restless bird sits alone
Waiting for his boy
But his boy never comes
Bad luck
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