Удача сосёт, Потому что воля сильней! У меня еще есть друзья, Которые мне важней, Чем самоубийство! Есть девчонки, С которыми мне хорошо! А то, что мир
Ваше благородие, госпожа удача, Для кого ты добрая, а кому иначе. Девять граммов в сердце постой - не зови. Не везет мне в смерти, повезет в любви. Девять
валит с ног. Госпожа удача сладкая нота, Удача хорошо кода она преследует кого то. Госпожа удача, сама непостояность, Удачу как ветер сдует, сразу влипнешь в неприятность. Удача
дам сдачу, А это просто слезы, брачо, не иначе. Мне есть о чем забыть, И что-то это значит, “Орел или решка” — кинь на удачу Guf: А я все реже глазею
дам сдачу, А это просто слезы, брачо, не иначе. Мне есть о чем забыть, И что-то это значит, Орел или решка - кинь на удачу А я все реже глазею на пустые
Cook/Coverdale She was a juke-box dancer A blue eyed gypsy queen She always had an answer For what she'd done And where she'd been A feathercane Lady
The cards are stacking up against us These days our luck is running low It's hard to explain but a little bit of rain Seems to follow us wherever we
I must say you gave up for this time now Stop tell me where you going Maybe the one you love isn't there You're going under But you're over it all so
So by now you have seen me By now I have seen you Would you would you would you Move with me Looked through a looking glass and what did I see? I saw
Shame is soft they say Lose when I play your game Come if you call my name Lose when I play your game You got an attitude You got a way All fortune on
And I just want to wish everybody, good luck Mr. Bloom, hasn't anyone ever told you It's bad luck to say, "Good luck" on opening night If you do, I tell
So by now you have seen me By now I have seen you Would you would you would you Move with me? Looked through a looking glass And what did I see? I saw
Tell me tell me is life just a playground Think you're the real deal honey And someone will always look out for you But wake up baby You're so totally
Juega con tu suerte son tus ojos, que me llaman y me hunden en el vacio hemos caido superados por el espanto el miedo fuerte y agresivo es una oscura
Men of good fortune Often cause empires to fall While men of poor beginnings Often can't do anything at all The rich son waits for his father to die
Threw my bad fortune of the top of A tall building, I'd rather have done it with you Your boy's smile, five in the mornin' Looked into your eyes and I
Every time that something good happens in my life You're always there for me, looking good by my side Picture you now, pullin' up your pantyhose And you
Some guys have all the luck Some guys have all the fun Some guys have all the luck, all the luck Oo, what you gonna do when your luck begins to run?