Bill Ryder-Jones

How Beautiful I Am
Alone again, some hotel room Scratching the walls to Die Hard 2 You told me how beautiful I am With one can left and out of my depth Sparking herself a cigarette She tells me how beautiful I am I think about it all the time I think about it all the time And dancing with shadows The sun just sits on your face I think about it all the time I think about it all the time I think about you all the time I think about you all the time Aus Songtexte Mania