I don't 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 I'd been born fifty years before you in a house on the street where you live. Maybe I'd be outside as you passed on your bike. But would i know and in a wide 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 there's 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. I'm sorry i know that's a strange way to tell you that i know we belong. that i know that I am, I am I am the luckiest.
