You Are Too Beautiful, My Dear, To Be True and I Am Too Drunk With Beauty drunk With A Feeling That The Arms That Possess You really Caress You Too
you Are Too Beautiful For One Man Alone for One Lucky Fool To Be With when There Are Other Men with Eyes Of Their Own To See With
love Can Not Stand Sharing not If One Cares you Will Be Comparing my Every Kiss With Theirs
you Know I Care And I'll Be Faithful To You not Through A Sense Of Duty you Are Too Beautiful and I Am Too Drunk With Beauty
like All Fools I Believe What I Want To Believe my Foolish Heart Can See What Foolish Hearts Can See i Thought I'd Found A Miracle, I Thought That You Adored Me but It Was Not A Miracle It Was Merely A Mirage Before Me
you Are Too Beautiful, My Dear, To Be True and I Am Too Drunk With Beauty drunk With A Feeling That My Arms That Possess You really Caress You Too
you Are Too Beautiful For One Man Alone for One Lucky Fool To Be With when There Are Other Men with Eyes Of Their Own To See With
love Can Not Stand Sharing not If One Cares you Will Be Comparing my Every Kiss With Theirs
you Know I Care And I'll Be Faithful To You not Through A Sense Of Duty you Are Too Beautiful and I Am Too Drunk With Beauty