There was a time when Lucky Lake waited for us to find it
And one day fish there...offering us the fish that swim about

A muskrat visited, almost like it was wishing us luck
The ducks that fly over look at the fish from the sky

Lucky Lake...a place where there is life everywhere...the houses that
Surround it in a circle comfort it like a blanket

And it’s always there when we go back
And it will always be there when we go back

When we leave...it will be waiting for us to come back
And fish again