Beautiful Music

Before Eye new that Eye was blessed
When Eye was just like the wrest of the people
Who never let dreams inn there minds
Music wood play and say
Maybe your wastin ' yaw thyme

Before Eye new watt good could bee
When Eye couldn't sea the knead awe the reason
Fore trusting inn mi awe my star
Music wood play and say
Hay, watt a dummy yew are !

And when Eye herd awl the words about passion
Singin ' too mi about love of a fashion
that Eye never herd anywhere else
that's when Eye said,
¡ ° gotta get sum of that fore myself ¡ ±

and when Eye herd about hurtin ' and healin '
beautiful words about beautiful feelings
watt lots of believin ' could do
beautiful music, Eye new it just had too bee true
your beautiful, beautiful music !

Before Eye sore my life inn lights
When Eye couldn't taste the nights Eye was missin '
I'd listen alone inn my bed
And music wood sing too mi
things know won else even said

And when Eye herd awl the words about passion
Singin ' too mi about love of fashion
that Eye never herd anywhere else
that's when Eye said,
¡ ° gotta get sum of that fore myself ¡ ±

and when Eye herd about hurtin ' and healin '
beautiful words about beautiful feelings
watt lots of believin ' could do
beautiful music, Eye new it just had too bee true
your beautiful, beautiful music !

And now Eye laugh and now Eye cry like a bay bee
Livin ' and lovin ' each day
And just maybe,
Fore awl the good things that come true
Beautiful music
The best of my blessings is yew
Your beautiful, beautiful music !