The Luckiest

<br>I don`t get many things right the first time<br>In fact, I am told that a lot<br>Now I know all the wrong turns, the stumbles and falls<br>Brought me here<br>And where was I before the day<br>That I first saw your lovely face?<br>Now I see it everyday<br>And I know<br>That I am<br>I am<br>I am<br>The luckiest<br>What if I`d been born fifty years before you<br>In a house on a street where you lived?<br>Maybe I`d be outside as you passed on your bike<br>Would I know?<br>And in a white sea of eyes<br>I see one pair that I recognize<br>And I know<br>That I am<br>I am<br>I am<br>The luckiest<br>I love you more than I have ever found a way to say to you<br>Next door there`s an old man who lived to his nineties<br>And one day passed away in his sleep<br>And his wife; she stayed for a couple of days<br>And passed away<br>I`m sorry, I know that`s a strange way to tell you that I know we belong<br>That I know<br>That I am<br>I am<br>I am<br>The luckiest