Beauty Songtext
von Shaye
Beauty Songtext
So you come to this bridge in an unfamiliar land and
You know it′s a bridge you are going to walk on
And the only thing you know is
Everything you know will do you no good from here on
And the day that you spin from your little cocoon
Well you can't be prepared for the beauty you′ll find there
You'll find beauty in the toughest of places
And I will be thinking of you out there
You pick up your bags
Look around at your friends
And you know none of them
Will ever have enough strength
To cross the bridge and need control
Never felt this bold
Never felt this good
And the day that you spin from your little cocoon
Well you can't be prepared for the beauty you′ll find there
And you′ll find beauty in the toughest of places
And I will be thinking of you
Stay true to your nomad skies
Keep your eyes out for coyote
A thousand secrets are lost in the archival dust
Lay your ears upon the track
One day you will come back
With wrinkled hands and grey hair
And there you will stand on the spot
And you'll marvel how the place is still the same
You are somebody else now
Fly on butterfly
And the day that you spin from your little cocoon
Well you can′t be prepared for the beauty you'll find there
You′ll find beauty in the toughest of places
And I will be thinking of you
Yes, you will find beauty
In the toughest of places
And I will be thinking of you
Out there
You know it′s a bridge you are going to walk on
And the only thing you know is
Everything you know will do you no good from here on
And the day that you spin from your little cocoon
Well you can't be prepared for the beauty you′ll find there
You'll find beauty in the toughest of places
And I will be thinking of you out there
You pick up your bags
Look around at your friends
And you know none of them
Will ever have enough strength
To cross the bridge and need control
Never felt this bold
Never felt this good
And the day that you spin from your little cocoon
Well you can't be prepared for the beauty you′ll find there
And you′ll find beauty in the toughest of places
And I will be thinking of you
Stay true to your nomad skies
Keep your eyes out for coyote
A thousand secrets are lost in the archival dust
Lay your ears upon the track
One day you will come back
With wrinkled hands and grey hair
And there you will stand on the spot
And you'll marvel how the place is still the same
You are somebody else now
Fly on butterfly
And the day that you spin from your little cocoon
Well you can′t be prepared for the beauty you'll find there
You′ll find beauty in the toughest of places
And I will be thinking of you
Yes, you will find beauty
In the toughest of places
And I will be thinking of you
Out there
Writer(s): Seamus (t) Egan, Antje Duvekot Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

