This is a story about a girl named Lucky...
Early morning, she wakes up with a
Knock, knock, knock on the door
It's time for makeup, perfect smile
It's you they're all waiting for
They go...
Isn't she lovely, this Hollywood girl?
And they say...
She's so lucky, she's a star
But she cry, cry, cries in her lonely heart, thinking
If there's nothing missing in my life
Then why do these tears come at night?
Lost in an image, in a dream
But there's no one there to wake her up
And the world is spinning, and
she keeps on winning
But tell me what happens when it stops?
They go...
Isn't she lovely, this Hollywood girl?
And they say...
She's so lucky, she's a star
But she cry, cry, cries in her lonely heart thinkin
If there's nothing missing in my life
Then why do these tears come at night
Best actress, and the winner is...Lucky!'
I'm Roger Johnson from Pop News standing outside
the arena waiting for Lucky!
Oh, my God...here she comes!
(here she comes, here shes comes)
Isn't she lucky, this Hollywood girl?
She is so lucky, but why does she cry?
If there is nothing missing in her life then
why do tears come at night?
And they say!! she's so lucky shes a star
But she cry cry cries
In her lonely heart thinking
If there's nothing(nothing)
Missing in my life!
then why do these tears come at night!
she so lucky
but she cry cry cries
in her lonely heart thinking
if there's nothing
missing in my life
then why do these tears come at night