Testo di Lucky

This is a story about a boy named Lucky Early morning, he wakes up Knock, knock, knock on the door It's time for makeup, perfect smile It's you they're all waiting for They go Isn't he lovely, this Hollywood boy? And they say He's so lucky, he's a star But she cry, cry Cries in her lonely heart, thinking If there's nothing missing in my life Then why do these tears come at night? Lost in an image, in a dream But there's no one there to wake her up And the world is spinning And she keeps on winning But tell me, what happens when it stops? They go Isn't he lovely, this Hollywood boy? And they say He's so lucky, he's a star But she cry, cry Cries in her lonely heart, thinking If there's nothing missing in my life Then why do these tears come at night? Best actress, and the winner is, Lucky I'm Roger Johnson for Pop News Standing outside the arena waiting for Lucky Oh my God, here he comes Isn't he lucky, this Hollywood girl? He is so lucky, but why does he cry? If there's nothing missing in her life Why do tears come at night? And they say He's so lucky, He's a star But he cry, cry Cries in her lonely heart, thinking If there's nothing missing in my life Then why do these tears come at night? He's so luck He cry, cry Cries in her lonely heart, thinking If there's nothing missing in my life Then why do these tears come at night?