Bugetul mondial

Lyrics

I'm not the belle of the ball Open mic not Carnegie hall I'm just saving up for a Friday night When the river runs dry And the hangers-on bite It wouldn't matter that much if I had to decide Once in a blue A blue, blue moon You gotta make your luck anyway You gotta make your luck anyway Why would I wait for a blue, blue moon? You gotta make your luck anyway You gotta make your luck anyway The fervent kiss of a feeling Or chandeliers up on the ceiling Not the kind of dreams that a made man has Living pillar to post A celebrity's ghost It never mattered that much Till it mattered the most Once in a blue A blue, blue moon You gotta make your luck anyway You gotta make your luck anyway Why would I wait for a blue, blue moon? You gotta make your luck anyway You gotta make your luck anyway Is it enough disappointment fits me like a glove In the hand, a couple of grand won't break the mould like you can You gotta make your luck anyway You gotta make your luck anyway Why would I wait for a blue, blue moon? You gotta make your luck anyway You gotta make your luck anyway