Lucky Man
He had white horses
And ladies by the score
All dressed in satin
And waiting by the door
Oooh, what a lucky man he was
White lace and feathers
They made up his bed
A gold covered mattress
On which he was laid
He went to fight wars
For his country and his king
Of his honor and his glory
The people would sing
A bullet had found him
His blood ran as he cried
No money could save him
So he laid down and he died
Hombre Afortunado
Tenía caballos blancos
Y damas por montones
Todas vestidas de satén
Y esperando junto a la puerta
Oh, qué hombre afortunado era él
Encaje blanco y plumas
Formaban su cama
Un colchón cubierto de oro
En el que era acostado
Fue a pelear guerras
Por su país y su rey
De su honor y su gloria
La gente cantaría
Una bala lo encontró
Su sangre corría mientras lloraba
Ningún dinero podría salvarlo
Así que se acostó y murió