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While I’m bitching about a few more hours at YYZ Someone’s wishing for a few more hours before death Comes to collect their beloved from their side Perspective it has never been a strong suit of mine I should call my grandmother you know It’s not her fault we don't always see eye to eye Life is short so why not say the words While you can be heard, while you still got time? You, you, you Really oughta know That you’re beautiful And on a flight from Metropolitan to JFK I sat behind an argument already underway Eventually they peacefully agreed to disagree If the right to bear is worth the life it buries You should call your enemy you know Befriending a foe may only take a smile Life is short so why not say the words While you can be heard, while you still got time? You, you, you Really oughta know SongtexteThat you’re beautiful I recall the news at six o’clock Only a few were lost and it warranted a sigh We’re broken the moment we become So comfortably numb to burying a child You, you, you I guess we'll never know You, you, you Just how beautiful You, you, you I guess we'll never know Just how beautiful Aus Songtexte Mania