Maria Daines ~ I’m Not Lucky Like That

‘I’m Not Lucky Like That’ I could fall in your arms Wearing silver and gold Bring trinkets and charms From the wild wood of old Tell tales of adventures Joys to behold But you wouldn’t look back I’m not lucky like that I could sing you a dream Pull the wool from your eyes Cry tears in a stream Paint stars in your skies Save you from darkness A black cat in disguise It’s a well worn track But I’m not lucky like that