A brush with death, Your breath fulfills the "luck"
We live inside a tide that flows with "luck"
A gentle word'll massage the hearts of those in need
And in the end, a Friend gives us "luck"
And faithfulness is hard to find
It's so easy to deceive a simple mind

Even though it seems so frightening
I know I just can't wait
That long for you my Friend

Not all that's gold lives in a state of grace
Beyond a trace, we know the Face called "luck"
Your patient heart knows how to understand
Like water to a dry and weary land

But even though it seems so frightening
I know I just can't wait
That long for you my friend

So rest assured my friend, the "odds" are on your side
Your time will come no need for you to cry
You hold the key to all my hopes and dreams
With your smile it's not as hard as it may seem

And even though it seems so frightening
I know I just can't wait
That long for you my Friend