[Verse 1] I was seven in the backyard grass Diggin’ through a field of green Grandpa laughed and said, “Good luck, kid If you find what can’t be seen” Then the wind bent low like a whisper And the sunlight brushed my shoulder Right there in my little hand Was a tiny four-leaf clover [Pre-Chorus] Pressed it in a worn-out notebook Forgot it through the years somehow But every road that twisted wrong Still seemed to lead me here and now [Chorus] Like a four-leaf clover in a field of green Some kind of lucky I can’t explain All the roads I wandered through Were quietly pulling me to you Every small chance, every detour Every storm I walked right over Was the hand of fate unfolding Like a little four-leaf clover [Verse 2] You were driving through a small town fair Summer lights and Ferris wheels Said you almost turned around that night Didn’t know what you would feel I was standing by the lemonade stand Laughing with the band still playing When you walked right up beside me Like the world had planned the timing [Pre-Chorus] Funny how the smallest moments Turn the page without a sound Like the luck we never noticed Working softly underground [Chorus] Like a four-leaf clover in a field of green Some kind of lucky I can’t explain All the roads I wandered through Were quietly pulling me to you Every small chance, every detour Every storm I walked right over Was the hand of fate unfolding Like a little four-leaf clover [Bridge] Maybe luck is just a story People tell to pass the night But I swear the stars were shifting Just to bring you in my life And that clover that I found back then Pressed between the pages older Feels like proof the world was turning Toward this love the whole time over [Final Chorus] Like a four-leaf clover in a field of green Rare as something heaven planned All the years before this moment Were a map drawn in the sand Every lost road, every heartbreak Every shadow growing colder Led me right into your arms Like a quiet four-leaf clover [Outro] Still pressed inside that notebook page From a childhood afternoon Guess some kinds of lucky magic Take a lifetime just to bloom.
