Sophie B. Hawkins. Beautiful Girl. Zeneszám

Are you alright? Is there a light?
Can you still hear me? Where you are?
Are you so fine
That you can slip between the lines?

You're such a beautiful, beautiful girl
You make the sky come down, you make the earth go round
You're such a beautiful, beautiful girl
When you walk in the room, you make the winter bloom
You're such a beautiful, beautiful girl, ohh

They want your soul, but you can float away
A flock of Angels just above your head
Can hear your every sigh
And love you when you cry

You're such a beautiful, beautiful girl
You make the sky come down, and make the earth go round
You're such a beautiful, beautiful girl
When you walk in the room, you make the winter bloom

You're such a beautiful, beautiful girl
You drive your daddy mad, you make your momma sad
You're such a beautiful, beautiful girl
You make the wise unsure, you make the rich feel poor, oh yeah

You're so beautiful, you're so beautiful
You're such a beautiful, beautiful girl
You're so beautiful, you're so beautiful
You're such a beautiful, beautiful girl

You're such a beautiful, beautiful girl
You make the sky come down, you make the earth go round
You're such a beautiful, beautiful girl
When you walk in the room, you make the winter bloom

You're such a beautiful, beautiful girl
You drive your daddy mad, you make your momma sad
You're such a beautiful, beautiful girl
You make the wise unsure, you make the rich feel poor, yeah

You're so beautiful, you're so beautiful
You're such a beautiful, beautiful girl
You're so beautiful, you're so beautiful