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 lived
Maybe I'd be outside
as you passed on your bike,
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 into 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
stange way to tell you
that I know we belong
that I know
That I am, I am
I am the luckiest
by Ben Folds
