LUCKY ME

Aren't I lucky to be strong,
Always happy to go along,
Thank you Lord for this fine day,
And for all you've brought my way.

But there's a voice, deep within me,
That pleads each day, dear Lord let it be,
It's not that I'm ungrateful to you,
But you promised me, a life that was brand new.

Thank you for the sun and sea,
A darling wee baby on it's mother's knee,
For crisp cold days, with warm, cosy nights,
And  for lovers' smiles by evening's light.

But there's a voice, deep within me,
That pleads each day,  dear Lord let it be,
It's not that I'm ungrateful to you,
But you promised me, a life, that was brand new.

(Song lyrics 1992? by Trish)

Trish  2013