I found this photograph, A big smile for the camera, How did she know? The moment could be lost forever Forever more Underneath the broken picture glass. Tender face of black and white, Beautiful, a haunting sight. Looked into an angel's smile,

There I was, yeah I just sat down in the seat you left You walked up I said "what are you doing with your beautiful self?" You rolled your eyes but you laughed and your song came on I begged you for a dance and we danced And it was on, eyes locked, clock

Isn't she cra-crazy beautiful Isn't she stra-strange and wonderful And I think I love her more than I even understand We get so close, kissing like Eskimos It's a little bit much I know, I do She's a little bit wild, a little bit mad, a little bit uh oh,

Take your time coming home. Hear the wheels as they roll. Let your lungs fill up with smoke. Forgive everyone. She is here and now she is gone We had plans, we can't help but make love. It's a beautiful thing when you love somebody, And I love somebody.

Amazing day Sat on a roof Named every star Shed every bruise and Showed every scar Hope has its proof Your hand in mine, singing Life has a beautiful, crazy design

This is the start of something beautiful And I'll throw it all away This is the start of something new You are the one who'd make me lose it all You are the start of something new, ooh And watch you fall into my arms again Watch you fall, now You are the

The little moments make it worth, Everything you go through at your worst It's beautiful how we all heal when it hurts Don't ever stop, fighting for what sets your heart free Watch her go and dance across the room Only she knows what she's going through

Don't let 'em get Inside of your head And the black keys Never looked so beautiful And the lights out Never had this bright a glow And a perfect rainbow Never seemed so dull She walks away

If she had only stood for love, that would have been enough Amerimacka, oh what a beautiful life Amerimacka, oh what a beautiful sight Amerimacka, oh what a beautiful light Miss Liberty turn in a Jezebel All the dreams you go sell, turn in a hell Her bed

And all would envy The older man and his beautiful young wife Yes all would envy Old enough to be her dad But the young men were just mad they nursed their grievances And she was flattered by his charm It wouldn't do her any harm they all had their