're still so young? True beauty is so painful, my dear The price we pay is shameful, my dear Don't you know the surgeon's cut is like the fountain of
Does true beauty comes from within? Grandmother, Grandmother, tell me why you?re still so young ! True beauty is so painful, my dear the price we pay is
truthful Does true beauty comes from within? Grandmother, Grandmother, tell me why you?re still so young ! True beauty is so painful, my dear the price we pay is
freaks wanna take me home to see If the rumors are true, so I kick open the doors and windows To let the world hear sure There's so much anger and pain
be alright And somehow something is bound for nothing So why even waste your time? Just be still and let the beauty pass you by A disguise for pain
is rare Though my love is true I'm like a bird, I'll only fly away I don't know where my soul is I don't know where my home is And baby all I need for
ache to bring you down No, we'll never be the same If only I could take your pain If it's true what people say There still is beauty in each day We find
on the door Well, now, who could that be? I say, "Who is it?" No answer "Who is it?" There's no answer "WHO IS IT!?" They're not sayin' anything So
Sweet Jane, Jane, Jane I'm so in love with you Sweet Jane, Jane, Jane Mary, Mary, Mary, Mary, Mary, Mary, Mary, Mary, Mary, Mary, Mary I'm so in love
you of the future, about what freedom is. Uhh, the way I see it, freedom is-- is the right to grow, is the right to blossom. Freedom is -is the right
tears Even after all these years And it pains me so much to tell That you don't know me that well And though my love is rare Though my love is true [
feel, the pain I could heal Mekhi - I could lose my job for this, there is no way we could chill Beyonce' - So why you bring
're my dream come true And all I can say Is that I love you All I can say Is I love you Every night and day My dreams come true Only when I'm with you
a gentle spirit That day, that day What a marvelous mess Well this is all that I can do, I'm done to be me Sad, scared, small, alone, beautiful It's
sense Of color and composition so magnificent And he said, "Thank you, please but your flattery Is truly not becoming me, your eyes are poor You are blind, you see, no beauty
this mother out And apologize after laughter pain It's insane we're back in the same chapter again And it's sad but it's true, when I'm laying here with