It was a monday, when my lover told me,
Never pay the reaper with love only.
What could I say to you, except, I love you.
And I’d give my life for yours.
I know we are¡ we are the lucky ones.
I know we are¡ we are the lucky ones.
I know we are¡ we are the lucky ones, dear.
The first time we made love, i¡ I wasn’t sober.
(and you told me you loved me over and over!)
How could I ever love another, when I miss you every day¡Â
Remember the time we made love in the roses?
(and you took my picture in all sorts of poses!)
How could I ever get over you, when I’d give my life for yours.
I know we are... we are the lucky ones.
I know we are... we are the lucky ones.
I know we are... we are the lucky ones.
I know we are¡ we are the lucky ones, dear.
My dear, it’s time to say I thank God for you.
I thank God for you in each and every single way.
And, I know... I know.. I know.. I know...
It’s time to let you know. time to let you know.
Time to let you know. time to sit here and say:
I know we are... we are the lucky ones.
I know we are... we are the lucky ones.
I know we are... we are the lucky ones.
I know we are¡ we are the lucky ones, dear.
We are the lucky ones, dear...