She is a goddess   We practically pray to her   And she knows it   Her blue pearled eyes,   Stare could make anyone die   And she knows that, too      As luck would have it   I couldn't arrive   As luck would have it, at her feet   I could die      She is everything that's good   No, she's never done no wrong   Her tiny little fingers   Make me sing this song   She has got a hand on me   And her grips a bit tight   But I don't mind the feelings   As long as it's at night      Her name is luck