This is a story about a girl named Lucky.

Early morning, she wakes up

Knock, knock, knock on the door

It's time for makeup, perfect smile

It's you they're all waiting for

They go… "Isn't she lovely, this Hollywood girl?"

And they say… She's so lucky, she's a star

But she cry, cry, cries in her lonely heart, thinking

If there's nothing missing in her life

Then why do these tears come at night ?

B♥