Why is it so,
that I am always left behind?
Of course, why, hello!
dame luck has never been kind.
...
They talk about the angels as such-
As the stars which twinkle
in the skies these days,
They relate them as
...
The Snow was coming down heavily,
Painting the holiday landscape white
Distant bells were heard everywhere
From santa's reindeer ride.
...
With so many conflicts
amongst countries and nations
it's as if we are
misusing it, god's creation.
...
It's Not Fair Dame Luck
Why is it so,
that I am always left behind?
Of course, why, hello!
dame luck has never been kind.
Why is it so,
that I am always without luck
although and always
I show a lot of pluck?
Dame luck, O dame luck,
why is it so?
Is it true-
are you my foe?
Share to care, Mr.pluck?
It's not fair, dame luck.