Lucky Day - Chris Rea

A little bit of daylight

Shines on my pillow

It comes through my window pane

Speak of the morning

Hope is eternal

Better to look at it this way

This could be my lucky day

It’s crazy that I hear you say

This could be my lucky day

A glass filled with crystals

Six million rainbows

Gifted to see with children’s eyes

Always a small change

Of shooting that rainbow

Bless this dawn with sweet surprise

This could be my lucky day

It’s crazy that I hear you say

This could be my lucky day

No inhibitions, naive forever

Better looking up than looking down

Don’t try to beat it, twist and defeat it Leave those kind of complications

Never to be found

This could be my lucky day

It’s crazy that I hear you say

This could be my lucky day