A Little Luck and Prayer

The way that she talks,
Sounds so wonderful,
Like a chorus of angels,
Singing just for me.

When I hear that voice,
From that sweet girl,
I always think,
Why can't I have her...?

Why can't that girl,
With the angelic voice,
The girl of my dreams,
Be the girl of my reality?

Her voice taunts me so,
As I sit in this room,
Thinking about everythig,
That I said to her.

Then I think...
Should I tell her?
Should I let my feelings,
Flow into words?

Should she know everything,
Of how I feel?
Or should I just,
Let things go?

I really don't know,
And I really need help,
But there's no one to turn to,
In times like this.

My friends and family,
They can't help me now,
Their words mean nothing,
When they know nothing at all.

But with a little luck and prayer,
Everything will be fine,
Cause I know in the future,
That girl will be mine.