The Lucky
You're lucky
who knows my name,
and who can understand that am
a redeemer.
I say you're lucky
who teste my love,
and who believe that am ever the light
to those who believe.
You're lucky my sheeps
who believe in my words,
and who loves me the Lord of jealousy.
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