LUCKY HAND (STEF KESTENS)
Life can be cruel sometimes
We try hard to achieve
But still we fear to lose our grip
to lose our way on lifelong trips
We'll all survive
But luck won't grow on trees
like soldiers never die in peace
So we'll be climbing to the top
till pretty things can make us stop
CHORUS
We're all waiting for our lucky star;
to fall, to blind us
So we can change our vision of a messed up world of wars
We all reach out for a lucky hand
to hold, to guide us
to whatever you can call "the ideal world of superstars"
It's hard to believe sometimes
we all lie, we all cheat
But that's what mankind forced us to
Ain't that's just why we'll all see through
We won't give in
We'd lose a part of pride
We'd make it to the other side
I think we better wait and see
We'll all grow up if we believe
CHORUS
( c ) Stef Kestens 2015
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