Lucky
I have a bowl of fruitA sink that rarely leaksWhen I breathe I fill my lungs with air that's sweetI have a soft bedA closet full of clothesWhen I step outside it's on soil where grass can grow
And I have, I have, I have, I have…EnoughAnd I need, I need, I need, I need…Nothing else much, I'm
Lucky—this a lucky lifeI see it more and more howLucky is a relative state of mindAnd as long as I concedeThat I've got all that I needTo be satisfied, I'll feel luckyAll my life
I have a friend to callA sister to worry about meWhen I fall, I know someone will help me get back on my feetAnd I have, I have, I have, I have, I have…More than I knowAnd I need, I need, I need, I need, I need…Nothing else to show I'm
Lucky—this is a lucky lifeI see it more and more howLucky is a relative state of mindAnd as long as I concede that I've got all that I need to be satisfiedI'll feel lucky all my life.
Sometimes when times when get hard it's hard to believeLife's not a dry wellBut seeing what fades, what lasts, gives me reason to remind myself…Lucky is a state of mindMy friend, I'm so
Lucky—this is a lucky lifeI see it more and more howLucky is a relative state of mindAnd as long as I concedeThat I've got all that I needTo be satisfied, I'll feel luckyAll my life.
I have a bowl of fruit…