He is beautiful, beautiful, beautiful.
Every time I think of you,
The sun is shining,
Especially in the rain with bunch of clouds.
Think of him twenty four hours a day,
He is beautiful, beautiful, beautiful.
I suppose to whisper my wish in the bark of a tree
And all I hear,
He is beautiful, beautiful, beautiful.
Roses are red, violets blue,
Beautiful dreams mostly come true;
He is beautiful, beautiful, beautiful.