Tytuł: Flawless

• Wykonawca: George Michael
• Wyświetleń: 237

  
   'Cause you're beautiful (Like no other)
  'Cause you're beautiful (maybe tonight, they'll see you tonight)
  
  Beautiful .... beautiful
  
  And it's no good waiting by the window
  It's no good waiting for the sun
  Please believe me, the things you dream of
  They don't fall in the laps of no-one
  
  And it's no good . . . Waiting, waiting
  And it's no good . . . Waiting
  
  You've got to go to the city
  
  Always the same
  Always the same dreams yeah yeah
  Always the same (yes you're movin' up)
  
  Well you've got to think of something
  'Cause your job pays you nothing
  But you've got the things God gave you
  So the music may yet be your saviour
  
  Got to be a way, some way
  Got to be some way to make your way to the light (All the girls say)
  Got to be some way, today, today, maybe tonight, maybe tonight
  
  And it's always the same . . .
  Always the same dreams yeah yeah
  Always the same (yes you're movin' up)
  
  You're beautiful, you are, and you know it
  You're wasted here, you're a star
  In this small town of hand-me-downs who don't even know it
  
  Sometimes it brings you down
  Sometimes it eats you up
  Sometimes you think that your head's going to blow
  It doesn't get better . . .
  
  Don't you know, you've got to go to the city
  You've got to reach the other side of the glass
  I think you'll make it in the city baby
  I think you know that you are more than just
  Some fucked up piece of ass
  
  Got to be a way, some way
  Got to be some way to make your way to the light (All the boys say)
  Got to be some way, today, today, maybe tonight,
  They'll see you tonight
  
  And it's always the same
  A lways the same
  Always the same dreams yeah yeah
  Always the same (yes you're movin' up)
  
  Cause you're beautiful (like no other)
  Cause you're beautiful (take me, make me)
  Cause you're beautiful (maybe tonight, they'll see you tonight)
  
  Beautiful .... beautiful
  
  And it's no good waiting by the window
  It's no good waiting for the sun
  Please believe me, the things you dream of
  They don't fall in the laps of no-one
  
  And it's no good . . . Waiting, waiting
  And it's no good . . . Waiting
  
  You've got to go to the city
  You've got to go to the city,
  They're going to find you there
  
  'Cause you're beautiful
  'Cause you're beautiful
  
  Sometimes it brings you down
  Sometimes it eats you up
  Sometimes you think that your head's going to blow and
  It doesn't get better . . .
  
  Don't you know, you've got to go to the city
  You've got to reach the other side of the glass
  I think you'll make it in the city baby
  I think you know that you are more than just
  Some fucked up piece of ass
  
  More than just ...
  
  Sid you've got to think of something
  'Cause your job pays you nothing
  But you've got the things God gave you
  So the music may yet be your saviour
  
  Do you want a saviour, saviour
  Say that you do,
  You know you're wasted here, wasted here
  And there ain't no miracles happening any time soon ...