Lucky (cloze)

This is a story about a girl named Lucky...Early morning, she upKnock, knock, knock on the doorIt's time for make-up, perfect smileIt's you they're all waiting forThey go..."Isn't she lovely, this Hollywood girl?"And they ...She's so lucky, she's a starBut she cries, cries, cries in her lonely heart, thinkingIf there's nothing missing in my lifeThen why these tears come at nightLost in an image, in a dreamBut there's no one there to her upAnd the world is spinning, and she keeps on winningBut tell me what happens when it ?They go..."Isn't she lovely, this Hollywood girl?"And they ...She's so lucky, she's a starBut she cries, cries, cries in her lonely heart, thinkingIf there's nothing missing in my lifeThen why these tears come at night"Best actress, and the winner is...Lucky!""I'm Roger Johnson! for Pop News standing outside the arena waiting for Lucky""Oh my god...here she !"Isn't she lucky, this Hollywood girl?She is so lucky, but why she cry?If there's nothing missing in her lifeWhy tears come at night?She's so lucky, she's a starBut she cries, cries, cries in her lonely heart, thinkingIf there's missing in my lifeThen why these tears come at night.