"The Luckiest"
"The Luckiest" ~Ben Folds
I don't get many things right the first timeIn fact, I am told that a lotNow I know all the wrong turnsThe stumbles and falls brought me here
And where was I before the dayThat I first saw your lovely face?Now I see it everydayAnd I know that I amI am, I am the luckiest
What if I'd been born fifty years before youIn a house on the street where you live?Maybe I'd be outside as you passed on your bikeWould I know?
And in a wide sea of eyesI see one pair that I recognizeAnd I know that I amI am, I am the luckiest
I love you more than I haveEver found a way to say to you
Next door, there's an old man who lived to his 90'sAnd one day, passed away in his sleepAnd his wife, she stayed for a couple of daysAnd passed away
I'm sorry, I know that's a strange wayTo tell you that I know we belongThat I know that I amI am, I am the luckiest
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