Sunday, 25 December 2011

she will be loved

Beauty queen of only eighteen
She had some trouble with herself
He was always there to help her
She always belonged to someone else

I drove for miles and miles 
And wound up at your door
I've had you so many times
But somehow I want more 


I don't mind spendin' everyday 
Out on your corner in the pourin' rain
Look for the girl with the broken smile
Ask her if she wants to stay awhile
She will be loved

Tap on my window, knock on my door 
I want to make you feel beautiful 
I know I tend to get so insecure 
It doesn't matter anymore 

It's not always rainbows and butterflies 
It's compromise that moves us along 
My heart is full, and my door's always open 
You can come anytime you want 



And she will be loved

I know where you hide alone in your car 
Know all of the things that make you who you are 
I know that goodbye means nothing at all 
Comes back and makes me catch her every time she falls 
Yeah

Tap on my window, knock on my door
I want to make you feel beautiful

And she will be loved

Yeah
Yeah, oh

Please don't try so hard to say good-bye
Please don't try so hard to say good-bye
Please don't try so hard to say good-bye

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