Ten minutes more, I'd have never seen
A face with the eyes from a magazine
You'd already gone but I came back to find you
Everything can change in a moment
I was on a road going nowhere
Maybe we were crazy or just drunk
But you filled the air into my lungs
Into my lungs
I don't believe in fate so it must be luck
Guess I must be having some kind of run
Will I make a fortune or is love enough?
Busy making plans for some other day
Finding it hard to keep the story straight
But in the morning, we watched the sun arrive
And you stole a corner of my mind
Of my mind
I don't believe in fate so it must be luck
Guess I must be having some kind of run
Will I make a fortune or is love enough?
We ain't got it all worked out
Still catching up somehow
To everyone
Does anybody understand
Never know what you have until it's gone
Oh I
Well I don't believe in fate so it must be luck
Guess I must be having some kind of run
Will I make a fortune or is love enough?
It Must Be Luck Video (MV)
Performed By: Sons of the East
Written by: Bryon Jones, Daniel Berriman Wallage, Jack Rollins, Nicholas William Francis Johnston
Sons of the East - It Must Be Luck Lyrics
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Ten minutes more, I'd have never seen
A face with the eyes from a magazine
You'd already gone but I came back to find you
Everything can change in a moment
I was on a road going nowhere
Maybe we were crazy or just drunk
But you filled the air into my lungs
Into my lungs
I don't believe in fate so it must be luck
Guess I must be having some kind of run
Will I make a fortune or is love enough?
Busy making plans for some other day
Finding it hard to keep the story straight
But in the morning, we watched the sun arrive
And you stole a corner of my mind
Of my mind
I don't believe in fate so it must be luck
Guess I must be having some kind of run
Will I make a fortune or is love enough?
We ain't got it all worked out
Still catching up somehow
To everyone
Does anybody understand
Never know what you have until it's gone
Oh I
Well I don't believe in fate so it must be luck
Guess I must be having some kind of run
Will I make a fortune or is love enough?
A face with the eyes from a magazine
You'd already gone but I came back to find you
Everything can change in a moment
I was on a road going nowhere
Maybe we were crazy or just drunk
But you filled the air into my lungs
Into my lungs
I don't believe in fate so it must be luck
Guess I must be having some kind of run
Will I make a fortune or is love enough?
Busy making plans for some other day
Finding it hard to keep the story straight
But in the morning, we watched the sun arrive
And you stole a corner of my mind
Of my mind
I don't believe in fate so it must be luck
Guess I must be having some kind of run
Will I make a fortune or is love enough?
We ain't got it all worked out
Still catching up somehow
To everyone
Does anybody understand
Never know what you have until it's gone
Oh I
Well I don't believe in fate so it must be luck
Guess I must be having some kind of run
Will I make a fortune or is love enough?
Writer: Bryon Jones, Daniel Berriman Wallage, Jack Rollins, Nicholas William Francis Johnston
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group