paroles de chanson The Luckiest of All - Clinton Wesley Hale

Well it's getting hard to move, I'm so far away from you
I guess I'll see you soon I miss the smell of sweet perfume coming from you...
Are not the lucky one but I feel like the luckiest of all
To be or not to be with you at all, is like a green leaf in the fall
I'm the luckiest of all

Now my tears are coming in, apart from you could be a sin
My back's against the wall, someone please help me from this fall, falling for you...
Are not the lucky one, but I feel like the luckiest of all
To be or not to be with you at all, where skies are bluer when you call
I'm the luckiest of all