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
Beautiful (Beautiful,Beautiful) Beautiful (Beautiful,Beautiful) Beautiful (Beautiful,Beautiful) You make me feel so Beautiful (Feel like I could fly) Beautiful (Across the clear blue sky) Beautiful (Baby I could cry) You make me feel so Beautiful
翻訳: フェイスヒル. 美しい.
I am waiting for the righteous one Enlighten us the righteous one Are you waiting for the righteous one? With the faith of titans with your beauty enlighten
our fathers SEAL, FAITH HILL AND WILL.I.AM America America America is beautiful (beautiful, yes it is) My America Your America Our America is beautiful SEAL AND FAITH HILL
this world can do So let's make ourselves be That the other may see And I'll wait for you Should I fall behind wait for me There's a beautiful river
On the radio this morning They played our song Thought about the good times And I wonder what went wrong Miscommunication? Or cause you had no faith in
and freedom is my father Yeah, and I am one of many Strong, proud and beautiful We're all strong, proud and beautiful Yeah, we're strong, proud and beautiful
Stuck in traffic like this It's kids causing a commotion It's shop at your own risk It's that Faith Hill CD They're all sold outable Christ-mas, Christ-mas Beautiful
lets see here now...one...nine hunderd... Hm-hm-hm boy, I sure hope I get a purdy'n. Maybe she'll look like Terry Clark or Faith Hill or somebody. Hm
and steak She kept askin' questions, how the cash made? How my rent's paid? How many guns I sprayed and huns I laid? She said she want to have a family, raise kids someday Like out in Beverly Hills
the shine from the stars Nobody remembers days of glory Several hundreds years passed in silence Not a soul has been seen here I am standing on a hill
the shine from the stars Nobody remembers days of glory Several hundreds years passed in silence Not a soul has been seen here O am standing on the hill
hope and faith Ring for my damnation I am at the gallows end With sad emotions, I sing this epitaph My swan song, my headstone, the farewell of my heart The hills
Stuck in traffic like this. It's kids causing a commotion. It's shop at your own risk. Its that Faith Hill CD. They're all sold out-able. Christ-mas!!! Christ-mas!!! Beautiful
