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Text: Faith Hill. Cry. Beautiful.

I love the way you stand in my way
You won't move 'til you get a kiss
And how you tell me that my name
It tastes so sweet, on your lips
I love the way you hold me with your eyes
Hold me so tight that I can't move
It's like everything I've ever known is a lie
And you're the simple truth

Is it a dream or is it real?
All I know is you make me feel so beautiful
(Beautiful, beautiful)
Beautiful
(Beautiful, beautiful)
Beautiful
(Beautiful, beautiful)
You make me feel so beautiful
(Feel like I could fly)
Beautiful
(Cross the clear blue sky)
Beautiful
(Baby I could cry)
You make me feel so, beautiful

I love how soft you touch my skin
Like you're touching the wings of a butterfly
I wish we could just lock ourselves away in a room
Where there was no such thing as time
I've never let anyone get this close
I've always been afraid
But you break down every wall and you know I feel so safe

Every part of who I am
Is so in love 'cause what I have is beautiful
(Beautiful, beautiful)
Beautiful
(Beautiful, beautiful)
Beautiful
(Beautiful, beautiful)
You make me feel so beautiful
(Feel like I could fly)
Beautiful
(Cross the clear blue sky)
Beautiful
(Baby I could cry)

You make me feel so beautiful
(Beautiful, beautiful)
(Beautiful)
Beautiful
(Beautiful, beautiful)
(Beautiful)
Beautiful
(Beautiful, beautiful)
(Beautiful)
You make me feel so beautiful
(When you touch my face)
Beautiful
(When you say my name)
Beautiful
(Always find the way)

You make me feel so
Beautiful ohh
(Beautiful, beautiful)
(Beautiful)
(Beautiful)
(Beautiful)
You make me feel so beautiful
(Feel like I could fly)
Ohh, ohh
(Cross the clear blue sky)
(Baby I could cry)
Beautiful
Beautiful, beautiful