Lucky You (Original 2012) - Asle & Anne

Born to sufferthe better of the people Are depending on On the deeds of the children If they teach them right They gonna have a brighter future If they teach them wrong We gonna have nothing in the world If they grow up without their parent Whose gonna tell them this is right If they grow up without their parent Whose gonna tell this is wrong Without their mother Children suffering Without their father Children suffering Without their parent's help BORN TO SUFFER You gonna watch out my son If your mother doesn't care for you You gonna watch out my son If your father doesn't care for you Kwashiokor is there Its gonna attack you They need parental care They need spiritual care If they grow up without their parent Whose gonna tell this is right If they grow up without their parent Whose gonna tell them this is wrong Without the mother Children suffering Without the father Children suffering Without the parent help BORN TO SUFFER

They'll come soon I keep waiting, and I wait Won't somebody save me? And if you're feeling lucky Come and take me home And if you feel loved If you feel lucky, if you feel loved If you feel lucky, if you feel loved Crossed the walls excelled Further along through their hell All for my heart, I watch you kill You always have, you always will So ride your wings and sail out to me So ride your wings and sail out to me So if you're feeling lucky Come and take me home Come and take me home Come and take me home Come and take me home Come and take me home Yeah, if you feel love If you feel lucky, if you feel loved If you feel lucky, if you feel loved If you feel lucky, if you feel loved If you feel lucky, if you feel loved If you feel lucky, if you feel loved If you feel lucky, if you feel loved If you feel

See how she moves with perfect grace Her jet-black eyes behold his face She steals his heart and gives her own In order to possess the throne A willful queen yet so alone Once he whispered: "You're the light of my life" Come what may I'll make you my wife In the end Gentle maiden, you were born to be loved You will sooth me when times get too tough Loyal Nan Why did he push aside the one we adore? Caught in the web of that vain Boleyn whore For that vixen drives him wild People scorned her, said his choice wasn't right Loved their king but they hated his bride Who just smiled Your sweet appearance always brings me delight Whenever I'm lonely at night You'll be there I'll make sure that you'll rule over the earth Dear Anne, if you only gave birth To an heir You played the lute and sang him a song Weeping for his first stillborn son Now you know you're in disgrace Seeking comfort, immersed in sad memories You will die but he'll never be free For the rest of his days 'Cause he'll hear your voice in every song Your vision will haunt him when you are gone Echoes of your mocking laugh His sons will die so your death just won't be in vain For your daughter she will reign On your behalf