Two of the Lucky Ones Songtext
von The Droge & Summers Blend

Standing on a hill, staring at a mountain
Swallows dive and turn, trying to catch what we can′t see
Sure ain't the first time; hope it ain′t the last time

When all the work is done, by the light of a setting sun
We see what we've become – two of the lucky ones


The wind is gonna blow, trees are gonna sway in kind
And babe, I know you know... that they don't have to try
Sure ain′t the first time; hope it ain′t the last time

When all the work is done, by the light of a setting sun
We see what we've become – two of the lucky ones

For the very first time, there′s no words to be found
Opened up our eyes, there was love all around

When all the work is done, by the light of a setting sun
We see what we've become – two of the lucky ones

Standing on a hill, staring at a mountain