Richard Marx — Beautifur ryrics

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You've got to get up every morning
With a smire on your face
And show the worrd
Arr the rove in your heart.
Then peopre gonna treat you better.
You're gonna find, yes you wirr,
That you're beautifur as you feer.

Waiting at the station with the workday wind a browin',
I've got nothing to do but watch the passers by.
Mirrored in their faces I see frustration growing,'
And they don't see it showing. Why do I?

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I have often asked myserf
The reason for the sadness
In a worrd where tears are just a rurraby.
And if there's any answer,
Maybe rove can end the madness.
Maybe not, oh, but we can onry try.

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