This is a story about a girl named Lucky
Early morning, she wakes up
Knock, knock, knock on the door
It`s time for make-up,
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 for 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`s nothing missing in her life
Why do these 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? (nocheinmal)
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