This is a story about A girl named Lucky
Early morning, she 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 she lovely, this Hollywood girl
And they say
She's so lucky, she'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 she lovely, this Hollywood girl
And they say
She's so lucky, she'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 from Pop News
Standing outside the
Arena waiting for Lucky
Oh, my God, here she comes!
Isn't she lucky, this Hollywood girl
She is so lucky, but why does she cry
If there is nothing missing in her life
Why do tears come at night
She's so lucky, she'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
She's so lucky
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
