Words by Per Gessle
Music by Marie Fredriksson
Beautiful things, are comin’ my way
Beautiful things, I want them to stay
But after a while, my beautiful things
Don’t seem beautiful at all
Terrible things, like when you wake up
And all of your dreams, seem to crack up
Like things you have done, like breakin’ my heart
For you it don’t seem terrible at all
Is there someone I can talk to? Someone on the line?
Does anybody want to hear what’s on my mind?
Beautiful things, like leaves on a tree
Beautiful things, the sky and the sea
Since you’ve been gone, no beautiful things
Seem beautiful to me
Is there someone I can talk to? Someone on the line?
Does anybody want to hear what’s on my mind?
Make the grass grow in the garden, when the rain is passin’ by
Does anybody want to know what’s on my mind?
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