For my honey...
Lyrics: The Luckiest by Ben Folds
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
5 comments:
SUCH a great tune. :)
Beautiful!
I don't know the song at all, so I read it as poetry. Nice...
Thanks for dropping my blog. The Kark" ad was from Winona County, Minn, actually.
I'm the luckiest guy! IWWWNYFYTCA!
QNMWIOMTY! LYM!
Hubby's typing alone deserves the tribute that is that song.
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