I am lucky
To be eating the apple
That is attached to your soul
It is almost seasonal
The three
Of us dancing freely.
It feels so good to be free
Hangin’ with my friend Lucky
Count to three
Wait for the apple
To fall before its season.
Simply listen to your soul.
Let me be a part of your soul
Don’t make me pay let me have it for free
I don’t wanna wait for next season’s
Fall collection let me eat my lucky
Charms with apples
On top at 3:00 a.m.
On the phone three
Way looking for my soul
With the apple
Shaped face with hair so messy and free
Wearing her signature scent Lucky
All through the season.
It is my favorite season
I love cruising down the three
Way with my pal Lucky
Our souls
Meshed together freely
Like two seeds in an apple.
I am wearing my signature scent Green Apple
By DKNY made exclusively for the fall season
Every year I get a bottle for free
Why stop at one why not ask for three
I will wear it to my soul’s
Happiness dreaming about Lucky.
Her face blushes like the red of an apple with the tattoo on her
ankle that reads three.
Every season she calls out to me from her soul
She calls me her freedom I call her my charm full of luck!
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