How can anyone ever tell you,
That you’re anything less than beautiful?
How can anyone ever tell you,
That you’re less than whole?
How can anyone fail to notice,
That your loving is a miracle,
How deeply you’re connected to my soul?
How can anyone ever tell you,
That you’re anything less than beautiful?
How can anyone ever tell you,
That you’re less than whole?
How can anyone fail to notice,
That your loving is a miracle,
How deeply you’re connected to my soul?
