Album: Patience (2004)
´Cause you are beautiful (Like no other)
´Cause you are beautiful (maybe tonight, they will see you tonight)
Beautiful .... beautiful
And it is no good waiting by the window
It is no good waiting for the sun
Please believe me, the things you dream of
They do not fall in the laps of no-one
And it is no good . . . Waiting, waiting
And it is no good . . . Waiting
You have got to go to the city
Always the same
Always the same dreams yea yea
Always the same (yes you are movin´ up)
Well you have got to think of smth
´Cause your job pays you nothing
But you have got the things God gave you
So the music may yet be your saviour
Got to be a way, some way
Got to be some way to make your way to the light (All the girls say)
Got to be some way, today, today, maybe tonight, maybe tonight
And it is always the same . . .
Always the same dreams yea yea
Always the same (yes you are movin´ up)
You are beautiful, you´re, & you know it
You are wasted here, you are a star
In this small town of hand-me-downs who don´t even know it
Sometimes it brings you down
Sometimes it eats you up
Sometimes you think that your head´s gonna blow
It doesn´t get better . . .
Don´t you know, you have got to go to the city
You have got to reach the other side of the glass
I think you will make it in the city baby
I think you know that you´re more than just
Some f*cked up piece of ass
Got to be a way, some way
Got to be some way to make your way to the light (All the boys say)
Got to be some way, today, today, maybe tonight,
They will see you tonight
And it is always the same
A lways the same
Always the same dreams yea yea
Always the same (yes you are movin´ up)
Cause you are beautiful (like no other)
Cause you are beautiful (take me, make me)
Cause you are beautiful (maybe tonight, they will see you tonight)
Beautiful .... beautiful
And it is no good waiting by the window
It is no good waiting for the sun
Please believe me, the things you dream of
They do not fall in the laps of no-one
And it is no good . . . Waiting, waiting
And it is no good . . . Waiting
You have got to go to the city
You have got to go to the city,
They are gonna find you there
´Cause you are beautiful
´Cause you are beautiful
Sometimes it brings you down
Sometimes it eats you up
Sometimes you think that your head´s gonna blow and
It doesn´t get better . . .
Don´t you know, you have got to go to the city
You have got to reach the other side of the glass
I think you will make it in the city baby
I think you know that you´re more than just
Some f*cked up piece of ass
More than just ...
Sid you have got to think of smth
´Cause your job pays you nothing
But you have got the things God gave you
So the music may yet be your saviour
Do you want a saviour, saviour
Say that you do,
You know you are wasted here, wasted here
And there aint no miracles happening any time soon ...
George Michael Ringtones