Chris Rea Lucky Day
A little bit of daylight Shines on my pillow It comes through my window pane Speak of the morning Hope is eternal Better to look at it this way This could be my lucky day It's crazy that I hear you say This could be my lucky day A glass filled with crystals Six million rainbows Gifted to see with children's eyes Always a small change Of shooting that rainbow Bless this dawn with sweet surprise This could be my lucky day It's crazy that I hear you say This could be my lucky day No inhibitions, naive forever Better looking up than looking down Don't try to beat it, twist and defeat it Leave those kind of complications Never to be found This could be my lucky day It's crazy that I hear you say This could be my lucky day
