If I Get Lucky

(альбом: Reflections - 1995)

When I fall down hard I don't break
I just bruise
I get the call to give or take
If I choose
I'll keep running night and day
If I can't find the truth
But anyway it's all the same
'Til someone cuts me loose

But if I get lucky
Maybe life would be a cruise
But if I get lucky
Maybe I could trade these stolen blues

If I get lucky babe
If I get lucky babe

I build a wall to hide behind
Keeping low
I need a hole to crawl inside
When things get slow
I believe the danger line
Begins with you alone
And someday baby you might find
That it's me who's coming home

But if I get lucky
Maybe life would be a cruise
But if I get lucky
Maybe I could trade these stolen blues

If I get lucky babe
If I get lucky babe

Well it's easy to say some things never change
So why should they change for me
Though I never tried it can't be denied
I set all your horses free

But if I get lucky
Maybe I could trade these stolen blues

If I get lucky babe
If I get lucky babe