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This is the story about a girl named Lucky
Early morning, she wakes up
Knock, knock, knock on the door
It´s time for make-up, perfect smile
It´s you they´re all waiting for
There you 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?
There you go...
Isn´t she lovely, this Hollywood girl?
And they say
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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 is 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, 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?
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