You Are My Lucky Star

Now look at what you've just done to me

Now it's too late to pretend

I tried to play smart

But right from the start

I hoped this was how it would end

I told myself it was ridiculous

A silly adolescent amour

I argued the cost

I argued and lost

And now of one thing I'm sure

You are my lucky star

I saw you from afar

Two lovely eyes at me

They where gleaming, beaming

I was starstruck

You're all my lucky charms

I'm lucky in your arms

You've opened Heaven's portal

Here on earth for this poor mortal

You are my lucky

Lucky? I wonder. I wonder how many girls would consider it lucky to be held in the strong, manly arms of Donald Lockwood, the glamorous star of the silver screen. A year ago, it'd have scared me half to death. That was when I was a member of your fan club. Fan? Me? I was the president. Why, you know, I waited outside the Brown Derby for two hours one night just to get a glimpse of you, but it was worth it. You looked so dazzling in your green knickers, yellow sweater, and orange beret, I just swooned. You see

I was starstruck

And now that I've confessed

I'll tell you all the rest

You're my Fairbanks, my Moreno

Rod La Rocque and Valentino

You are my lucky star