Текст песни The Supremes - His Love Makes Me Beautiful
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Jule Styne-Bob MerrillI am the beautiful reflection of my love`s affectionA walking illustration of his adoration His love makes you beautiful, So beautiful, so beautifulI ask my looking glassWhat is it makes me so exquisite? The answer to my query comes back:"Dearie, his love makes you beautiful, So beautiful, so beautifulAnd woman loved is woman glorified!"I`ll make a beautiful, beautiful, Beautiful, beautiful bride! Oh, his love makes me beautiful, So beautiful, so beautifulI ask my looking glassWhat is it makes me so exquisite? The answer to my query comes back:"Dearie, his love makes you beautifulSo beautiful (beautiful)So beautiful (beautiful)And woman loved is woman glorified!"I`ll make a beautiful, beautiful, Beautiful, beautiful bride! Oh, woman loved is glorifiedI`m gonna make a beautiful bride.(Spoken)-Gee, ain`t she got some beautiful, beautiful skinny legs? Got a beautiful face and hair-Hair?-I mean my wig, itжЉЇ pretty.-Oh, oh-And know why? Cause it makes me feel beautiful. "Mirror, mirror on the wall, whoжЉЇ the fairest of them all?" Me.-What?-I know it. Cause I`m beautiful.-Well, maybe she is beautiful, cause she thinks she is.-Really, beautiful.I`ll make a beautiful, beautifulBeautiful, beautiful bride.