Beaut
I caught a glimpse of the moon a glowin' and a gleamin in your eye
Yes it shined like the moon in the middle of the river on the palest of nights
And a pack of sirens in the field to your left
Caught your eyes and you were wise and moved on
Yeh their looks all in your face, it was a mangled motley clutter
And you uttered things and moved and traveled on
Yes you uttered things and moved and traveled on
I don't go strong, i don't go strong honey
I don't move far, i don't move far honey
I don't go strong, i don't go strong honey
I don't move far, i don't move far honey
And a pack of sirens in the field to your left
Caught your eyes and you were wise and moved on
Yeh their looks all in your face, it was a mangled motley clutter
And you uttered things and moved and traveled on
Yes you uttered things and moved and traveled on
Belleza
Vi un destello de la luna brillando en tus ojos
Sí, brillaba como la luna en medio del río en las noches más pálidas
Y un grupo de sirenas en el campo a tu izquierda
Atraparon tu mirada y fuiste sabio y seguiste adelante
Sí, sus miradas todas en tu rostro, era un revoltijo desordenado
Y dijiste cosas y seguiste adelante
Sí, dijiste cosas y seguiste adelante
No voy fuerte, no voy fuerte cariño
No me alejo mucho, no me alejo mucho cariño
No voy fuerte, no voy fuerte cariño
No me alejo mucho, no me alejo mucho cariño
Y un grupo de sirenas en el campo a tu izquierda
Atraparon tu mirada y fuiste sabio y seguiste adelante
Sí, sus miradas todas en tu rostro, era un revoltijo desordenado
Y dijiste cosas y seguiste adelante
Sí, dijiste cosas y seguiste adelante
Escrita por: Brooke Waggoner