German Songtext
von Scott Matthew

No psychic warning
You would leave me in mourning
For childish seductions
With familiar conclusions
And high on the pavements
And then so low in the airport
No textbook on therapy
Will stop me admitting defeat

But if my English were better
Could I have curbed this disaster?
I don′t know
I don't know


The sweetest of flowers
On the crudest of altars
I confide in a picture
As I′m breaking my promise
That if I just hold it together
I can curb this disaster
I don't know
I don't know

If I′d just found the humour
Could I have curbed this disaster?
Well, I don′t think so
I don't think so

Make it beautiful now
Make it beautiful now
Make it beautiful

Make it beautiful

Make it beautiful now
Make it beautiful now
Make it beautiful
Make it beautiful
Make it beautiful now
Make it beautiful now
Make it beautiful

Make it beautiful
Make it beautiful now
Make it beautiful now