Beautiful

You've gotta get up every morning
With a smile on your face and show the world
All the love in your heart
Then people are gonna treat you better
You're gonna find, yes you will
That you're beautiful as you feel

Waiting at the station with the work day wind a blowing
I've got nothing to do but watch the passers by
Mirrored in their faces I see frustration growing
And they don't see a showing, why do I?

You've gotta get up every morning
With a smile on your face and show the world
All the love in your heart
Then people are gonna treat you better
You're gonna find, yes you will
That you're beautiful as you feel

I have often asked myself the reason for the sadness in the world
But tears are just a lullaby
If there's any answer may be love kind and the madness may be not
Oh, but we can only try