Youâre beautiful:
I say youâre beautiful you say youâre a liar,
Tell me your heart is not for sell though you have a buyer.
I wish you could see what I see with my eyes,
For everytime I look at you itâs a wonderful surprise.
Iâll spend every moment telling you what you wonât believe,
Until you finally accept it as belief.
But please donât fight it for itâs not disputable,
Close your eyes and smile, youâre beautiful.
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