I don't get many things right the first time

in fact, i am told that a lot.

Now I know all the wrong turns,

the stumbles and falls,

brought me here.

And where was I before the day

that I first saw your lovely face?

Now I see it everyday

and i know

that I am, I am

I am the luckiest



What if I'd been born

fifty years before you

in a house

on the street where you live.

Maybe I'd be outside

as you passed on your bike.

But would i know

and in a wide sea of eyes,

I see one pair that i recognize

and I know

that I am, I am

I am the luckiest



I love you more than i have

ever found a way to say to you



Next door there's an old man

who lived to his nineties

and one day passed away in his sleep.

And his wife

she stayed for a couple of days

and passed away.

I'm sorry i know that's a

strange way to tell you that i know

we belong.

that i know

that I am, I am

I am the luckiest.