This is a story about a girl named Lucky.
Early morning...she wakes up.
Knock...knock...knock on the
door.
It's time for makeup...perfect smile.
It's you...they're all waiting for.
They go...
"Isn't she lovely...this
Hollywood girl?"
And they say...
She's so lucky...she's a star.
But she cry...cry...cries
in her lonely heart.
Thinking...
If there's nothing...missing in my life...
Then why do these tears come at night?
Lost in an image...
In a dream.
But there's no one there...to
wake her up.
And the world is spinning...
And she keeps on winning.
But tell me...
"What happens when it stops?"
They
go...
"Isn't she lovely...this Hollywood girl?"
And they say...
She's so lucky...she's a star.
But she cry...cry...cries
in her lonely heart.
Thinking...
If there's nothing...missing in my life...
Then why do these tears come at night?
"Best actress...and the winner is...Lucky!"
"I'm Roger Johnson..for
Pop News...
Standing outside the arena waiting for Lucky"
"Oh my god...here she comes!"
Isn't she lucky...this Hollywood girl?
She is so lucky...but
why does she cry?
If there's nothing...missing in her life.
Why do tears come at night?
She's so lucky...she's a star.
But she cry...cry...cries
in her lonely heart.
Thinking...
If there's nothing...missing in my life...
Then why do these tears come at night?
She's so lucky...
But she cry...cry...cries in her lonely
heart.
Thinking...
If there's nothing...missing in my life...
Then why do these tears come at night?
