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
[Chorus:]
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
[Repeat Chorus]
"Best actress, and the winner isLucky!"
"I´m Roger Johnson for Pop News standing outside the arena waiting for Lucky"
"Oh my godhere 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?
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