Clover

My four leafed clover, lucks not over, take a gamble or chance, my four leafed clover, lucks not over, take your pick of the bunch. I went out, in the world today, I walked far, saw through the haze, As I thought, that's life's end was near. But how wrong, could I have been, As I layed, on the sheet of green, there it swayed, in he summer breeze, my four leafed friend. My four leafed clover, lucks not over, take a gamble or chance, my four leafed clover, lucks not over, take your pick of the bunch. take your pick of the bunch. It gave me, new chance and hope, Seemed to mend, something that had broke, My life changed from bad to good, Even though it was only a flower. My four leafed clover, lucks not over, take a gamble or chance, my four leafed clover, lucks not over, take your pick of the bunch. [outro]