Beautiful One, I adore Beautiful One, my soul must sing Beautiful One, I love Beautiful One, I adore Beautiful One, my soul must sing Beautiful One, Beautiful One
No eye has seen no ear has heard No heart can fully know How glorious, how beautiful you are Beautiful One I love Beautiful One I adore Beautiful One
one cares, if she's in there, and the wolf's still in the woods (Beautiful losers) To you they might look beautiful, but they're rotten in the inside (Beautiful
is broke sit alongside of the bay and watch those legs float wit' a message in a bottle but instead its a rap you tryna battle? recieve this one and float me one
she will never be ashamed: she was the one, the one and only woman I ever came to wish would whisper my name. Down in the greenwood, under the lime tree
Time: 3:41 Wilojarston Music, Ltd. ASCAP Verse by Robinson Jeffers, from Jeffers Country. Composer and Additional Words/Alan and Lynda Jardine Narration
called home The wind, it whispers to the buckeyed trees in rhyme Well my heart's in the Highland, I can only get there one step at a time. I'm listening
, he's mostly made of pain. He wakes up, drives to work and straight back home again. He once cut one of my nightmares out of paper, I thought it was beautiful
trees They bunked us in a barn just like animals Me and a hundred others just like me We split up come the springtime I never seen Frank again 'Cept one
always brothers Never thought about eachothers skin colours Til one day we was walking up the block in the summer It was like 90 degrees I was catching a sun burn Tryna walk under the trees
a song, Sweet little Anna, singing her sad, sad song, To her beautiful boy that giggled so sweet. The days went by until one little night, with this one
all alone by the stereo. I dim the lights down to very low, here we go You're so beautiful. You could be a waitress. You're so beautiful. You could be
all alone by the stereo. I dim the lights down to very low, here we go You're so beautiful. You could be a waitress. You're so beautiful. You could
I heard me say: "I think you're beautiful, I really think you're made for me and if you want I'll take the apple from the lemon tree We could be lazy
find some furniture. I followed a sign - it said "Beautiful Chest". It led to a lady who showed me her best. She was taken by surprise when I quickly
flesh, to a plateau of green grass, and green trees full of life. A young figure sits still by a pool, he's been stamped "Human Bacon" by some butchery
Standing in a forest gazing at the sun looking at the trees but there's not even one See a rippling stream that smiles and then goes by run to feel
They say I'm not what I used to be All the same I'm happier than a willow tree Shine or rain sitting here by a stream (Mmm) There's nothing I'd rather
