She never looks both ways
When she crosses the street
She’s much too beautiful

And never has to wait for help
When she walks into a store
She’s much too beautiful

She never worries about dates
There is always someone beside her
Because she’s much too beautiful

But when she is alone
By herself
She wonders about love
True love

And if anyone can see
Beneath the surface
Beyond the beauty

Sometimes wanting
All that beauty
To go far, far away