Lucky You
In the days of Spanish Coffee, English gin and
Everything we said
You always tried to tell me everything to make
Me want you more
Until you had me in your bed
Inside your sanctuary it must be nice to be so
Very innocent, how lucky you are
And you are
Under appreciated, messed up and complicated.
But still I want you to the core
Before it all got crazy
It was wine and roses baby. You know I'll love you
Forever more
In days of Spanish Coffee, English Gin and
Everything we're not
The pit inside the cherry
It must be so very beautiful
How Lucky You Are.
C. 2008 Craig Aspen & Cyd Frazzini, BMI