A Strange Kind Of Beautiful Đã duyệt

The paintings Turner threw away The greatest one he never made A Chopin impromptu that nobody heard But him A sunken ship That won’t be found A falling tree that makes no sound The way that you are with no one around but me To touch a frozen waterfall A flower at a funeral A strange kind of beautiful Singing to an empty hall Silence at the curtain call You are unusual The information in a kiss Tells of things the words have missed A moment of you, the last on my lips each night To see a star with naked eyes And know it has already died Or a comet fly only once in a lifetime To know just enough to know we know nothing at all To touch a frozen waterfall A flower at a funeral A strange kind of beautiful Singing to an empty hall Silence at the curtain call You are unusual Tears of emperors as they fall The sound of soldiers at the door A strange kind of beautiful