Beautiful
by Steve Cook
I WATCH YOU STAND THERE, BEAUTIFUL AND BOLD
FROM THE LOOK I'M SEEING, YOU'RE LONELY AND COLD
THE STARLIGHT IS BEAMING DOWN ON YOUR BEAUTIFUL BROWN HAIR
I CAN'T HELP MYSELF, BUT CONSTANTLY STARE
YOUR EYES ARE GLISTENING FROM THE FLAMES OF THE FIRE
AND STILL I'M FEELING A BURNING DESIRE
TO HOLD YOU AND CARESS YOU, TO KISS YOU AND UNDRESS YOU
TO MAKE LOVE TO YOU WITHOUT EVEN TOUCHING OR TESTING YOU
REMEMBER WHEN YOU ASKED ME WHY I WAS LOOKING IN YOUR EYES?
BECAUSE THEY'RE THE WINDOW TO THE SOUL, AND THE SOUL NEVER LIES
