What Was It You Said About Luck

What was it you said about luck

Forfeit rights and ploughs to pluck

From twenty-one miles of view

And things such not of being true.

She likes it to talk to you.

You don't mind letting yourself through

What was it you said about luck

Forfeit rights and ploughs to pluck

From twenty-one miles of view

And things such not of being true.

She likes it to talk to you.

You don't mind letting yourself through

You don't mind letting yourself through

You don't mind letting yourself through

You don't mind letting yourself through

You don't mind letting yourself through

You don't mind letting yourself through