"Everybody knows we live in a world
Where they give bad names to beautiful things
(...)
Where what we call beautiful is just something on sale
People laughing behind their hands
As the fragile and the sensitive are given no chance
(...)
You strong enough to be
Why dont you stand up and say
Give yourself a break
Theyll laugh at you anyway
So why dont you stand up and be
Beautiful
Black, white, red, gold, and brown
Were stuck in this world
Nowhere to go
Turnin around
What are you so afraid of?
Show us what youre made of
Be yourself and be beautiful
Beautiful"
poranek z Marillion.. a później bilard.. a może kręgle..? :*