She is a goddess
We practically pray to her
And she knows it
Her blue pearled eyes,
Stare could make anyone die
And she knows that, too

As luck would have it
I couldn't arrive
As luck would have it, at her feet
I could die

She is everything that's good
No, she's never done no wrong
Her tiny little fingers
Make me sing this song
She has got a hand on me
And her grips a bit tight
But I don't mind the feelings
As long as it's at night

Her name is luck