This is a story about a boy named Harry . . .
Early mornin', he wakes up
with a knock, knock, knock on his bed
It's time for Quidditch
perfect game
And a good ol' scowl from Malfoy
They go,
Isn't he lucky, this magical boy?
And they say,
He's so lucky, he's a star,
but he cry, cry, cries in his lonely heart
Thinkin' of his parents, missing from his life
And that's why these tears come at night
Lost in the magic, in the dream,
but with no parents, dreams are incomplete
Voldemort's leaving,
'cause Harry chased him away;
But tell me, what happens when he returns?
They go . . .
Isn't he lucky, this magical boy?
And they say,
He's so lucky, he's a star,
but he cry, cry, cries in his lonely heart
Thinkin' of his parents, missing from his life
And that's why these tears come at night
"... the Tri-Wizard Tournament . . . and the winner is . . . Harry!!!
I'm Rita Skeeter, for the Daily Prophet, waiting for Harry's arrival, and . . . oh my fiddlebrooms, here he comes!"
Isn't he lucky, this magical boy?
He is so lucky, but why does he cry?
Since his parents are missin' from his life
That's why tears come at night
And they say,
He's so lucky, he's a star,
but he cry, cry, cries in his lonely heart
Thinkin' of his parents, missing from his life
And that's why these tears come at night
And they say,
He's so lucky, he's a star,
but he cry, cry, cries in his lonely heart
Thinkin' of his parents, missing from his life
And that's why these tears come at night
Early mornin', he wakes up
with a knock, knock, knock on his bed
It's time for Quidditch
perfect game
And a good ol' scowl from Malfoy
They go,
Isn't he lucky, this magical boy?
And they say,
He's so lucky, he's a star,
but he cry, cry, cries in his lonely heart
Thinkin' of his parents, missing from his life
And that's why these tears come at night
Lost in the magic, in the dream,
but with no parents, dreams are incomplete
Voldemort's leaving,
'cause Harry chased him away;
But tell me, what happens when he returns?
They go . . .
Isn't he lucky, this magical boy?
And they say,
He's so lucky, he's a star,
but he cry, cry, cries in his lonely heart
Thinkin' of his parents, missing from his life
And that's why these tears come at night
"... the Tri-Wizard Tournament . . . and the winner is . . . Harry!!!
I'm Rita Skeeter, for the Daily Prophet, waiting for Harry's arrival, and . . . oh my fiddlebrooms, here he comes!"
Isn't he lucky, this magical boy?
He is so lucky, but why does he cry?
Since his parents are missin' from his life
That's why tears come at night
And they say,
He's so lucky, he's a star,
but he cry, cry, cries in his lonely heart
Thinkin' of his parents, missing from his life
And that's why these tears come at night
And they say,
He's so lucky, he's a star,
but he cry, cry, cries in his lonely heart
Thinkin' of his parents, missing from his life
And that's why these tears come at night