Beautiful Thing

Everybody sings the blues sometimes
Everybody gets the bends
Everybody takes a knife sometimes
In the back from one of your friends
Everybody builds the walls up high
Everybody carves their soul
Everybody needs to feel safe inside
Even if it makes you alone
And your love is a beautiful thing
And your trust is a beautiful thing
(bridge)
(chrous)
And I am not the one
To break these walls
To teach you love
But somehow you’ll know
The way