Lucky with You

I could win all the lotteries,

scratch off and drawings too.

But I would never be as lucky,

as the day I met you.

I could live in a castle,

born to be a king.

But I would sit all alone,

without my lady with a ring.

I could pick a winning clover,

and find the pot of gold.

But I’d rather be lucky with you,

and together grow old.

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