Из альбома: Cocktail Hour
You are too beautiful, my dear,
To be true
And I am a fool for beauty
Fooled by the feeling that
Because I had found you,
I could have bound you too
You are too beautiful
For one man alone,
For one lucky fool to be with,
When there are other men
With eyes of their own
To see with
Love does not stand sharing
Not if you care.
Have you been comparing
My every kiss with theirs?
If on the other hand I’m faithful
To you
Its not through a sense of duty
You are too beautiful,
And I am a fool for beauty