Celtic-Knot

Close your eyes, make a wish
And don’t mind me stunted height
All them fairy tales was right
Just don’t you touch me gold
or I may bite

You caught me, fair and square
Lad, your wish is my command
And I’ll tell you this offhand
You are the luckiest
bloke in all of the land

I’ll grant luck to you
Like you want me to
And I’m just a sprite
Laddie, don’t squeeze so tight
I’ll grant luck to you
When you tell me to
And you won’t let me go
’til I do, will you?

Lad relax, I won’t run
I’m entitled to bestow
You found me magical rainbow
Lad, are you ready?
There’s just one thing I’d know

Throw your dreams at me feet
Three whole wishes to consume
No desire I won’t exhume
Lad, whatever you ask me
you know I can do

I’ll grant luck to you
Like you want me to
And I’ll cure your plight
Son, me magic is might
I’ll grant luck to you
Lotto numbers too
Endless women and wealth
can belong to you

Laddie, tonight is your night
And I won’t take no sleight
Just make your wish, be forthright
And then do it twice more
We can get on with all of our lives, our lives, our lives

I’ll grant luck to you
Like you want me to
All of earth’s delights
Honest, that ain’t no shite
I’ll grant luck to you
While we’re young, mind you
Just be sure to make three
or to hell with you

I’ll grant luck to you
‘Cause I’m oathbound to
Not to sound uptight
Do you need an invite?
I’ll grant luck to you
Just be quick, will you?
There’s this cereal con
that I’m going to

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