Letra da Música: The Luckiest - Jakob Sveistrup

I Don't Get Many Things Right the First Time
In Fact, I Am Told That a Lot
Now I Know All the Wrong Turns, the Stumbles and Falls
Brought Me Here

And Where Was I Before the Day
That I First Saw Your Lovely Face?
Now I See It Everyday
And I Know


That I Am
I Am
I Am
The Luckiest

What If I'd Been Born Fifty Years Before You
In a House On a Street Where You Lived?
Maybe I'd Be Outside As You Passed On Your Bike
Would I Know?

And in a White Sea of Eyes
I See One Pair That I Recognize
And I Know


That I Am
I Am
I Am
The Luckiest

I Love You More Than I Have Ever Found a Way to Say to You

Next Door There's An Old Man Who Lived to His Nineties
And One Day Passed Away in His Sleep
And His Wife; She Stayed For a Couple of Days
And Passed Away

I'm Sorry, I Know That's a Strange Way to Tell You That I Know We Belong
That I Know


That I Am
I Am
I Am
The Luckiest