Die Apokalyptischen Reiter ein leichtes madchen

I haven't seen her here for a long time
And if I do, she usually leaves me standing in the end
I take it as it comes and just keep hoping
When will it finally be my turn again
[Ref.:]
Luck is an easy girl
It doesn't like to stay in the same place
It kisses you like no one can and then
It is it's gone again
We are like all of us in love with her
Because she knows what the sun smells like
But whether with deeds, vows or things
Not one of us will become her completely conquer
I'll take it as it comes and just keep hoping
When will it be my turn again
Only one thing attracts her from afar - she likes the smell of joy
And she can If you share it, it might linger for a while