Little girl fourteen flipping through a magazine Says she wants to look that way But her hair isn't straight, her body isn't fake And she's always felt
Many a man who sought to be God destroying the world on his way but only one God ever thought to be man He was born on Christmas day Many a popper
At the cross I find the beauty Of Your matchless grace At the cross I see a King Who died to take my place It's the moment that You made me clean And
At the cross I find the beauty of Your matchless grace At the cross I see a King who died to take my place It's the moment that You made me clean and
So long politics, it's time to start being me Take the chains off my lips, it's time to set my tongue free Some might just turn their heads, but some
We longed for something Wasn?t quite sure what But we thought he might find it If he could reach the top On the way he gathered Towards a working place
Little girl fourteen flipping through a magazine Says she wants to look that way But her hair isn?t straight her body isn?t fake And she?s always felt
Any other day I'd just run away from what lies ahead. But right here I stay, choosen to remain right there where I've been led. I cannot see the ending
Traduzione: Jonny Diaz. Più You Beautiful.
