Cor y’s eyes are like a jun gle, he smiles, it’s like the ra di o.

He whis pers songs in to my win dow in words that no bod y knows.

There’s pret ty girls on ev ’ry cor ner, they watch him as he’s walk in’ home, say in’, “Does he know?”

Will you ev er know

you’re beau ti ful?

Ev ’ry lit tle piece, love.

And don’t you know you’re real ly gon na be some (Db)one?

Ask an y one.

And when you find ev ’ry thing you looked for, I hope your life leads you back to my door.

Oh, but if it don’t,

stay beau ti ful.

Cor y finds an oth er way to be the light like of my di day.

I’m tak in’ pic tures in my mind so I can ’em for a rain y

It’s hard to make on con ver sa tion when he’s tak in’ my breath a way.

say in’, I should say,

Will “hey, by the way,

you’re beau ti ful.” Ev ’ry lit tle piece, love.

And don’t you know you’re real ly gon na be some (Db)one?

Ask an y one.

And when you find ev ’ry thing you looked for, I hope your life leads you back to my door.

Oh, but if it don’t,

stay beau ti ful.

If you and I are a sto ry

that nev er gets (Eb)told,

if what you are is a day dream I’ll nev er get to (Eb)hold,

at (Db)least you’ll know.

a will you stay beau ti ful, a beau ti ful, beau ti (Fm)ful, beau ti ful, a beau ti ful, beau ti (Db)ful?

Oh, la, la.

Oh,

oh.

Oh, but if it don’t,

(Eb)stay beau ti (Ab)ful.

Stay beau ti (Fm)ful,

oh, da, da, da, (Db)da.