Lucky

A glass of wine is dancing on my table
Cigar smoke wafts accross the room.
It is me sitting in the corner,
On very old chair, reading the papers
Then I’ve got a dream, I was a painter
Rendering pictures, right out of my mind.
Rendering pictures, right out of my mind.

There was you coming out of the shadows
Turning your head, winking at me.
Black&white’s changing to the colors
It seems to be right, oh yeah it’s all right.
It seems to be right, oh yeah it’s all right.

It’s a shame you‘re just a vision
It’s a shame you are not real
Maybe I’m blind but I did not see you
Baby I missed you so tonight
I’m gonna be lucky when I finally meet you
You wouldn‘t find any better man.

Let’s start the ride, whatever is waiting
I’m looking forward, I’m going to take it.
It’s always great seeing your face
Having you here, holding your hand.
Canvas in frame, standing on the easel
Brushes are ready to paint the lines.
Brushes are ready to paint the lines.

It’s a time to step off the painting.
It’s a time to see the world.
I’m not blind‚ cause I clearly see you
Baby I missed you so that night
Feeling so lucky I finally met you
You wouldn‘t find any happier man.

Na na na na na na na na na na

You don’t know how lucky I am.