Like all fools, I belived
what I wanted to belive.
My foolish heart conceived
what floolish heart conceive.
I thought I found a miracle
I thought that you'd adore me
but it was not a miracle
it was merely a mirage before me.
REFRAIN
You are too beautiful, my dear to be true
and I'm too drunk with beauty.
Drunk with a feeling that
the arms that possess you
realy caress you too.
You are too beautiful for one man alone
one lucky fool to be with
when there are other man
with eyes of their owm to see with
Love cannot stand sharing,
not if one cares
you won't be comparing
my ev'ry kiss with theirs.
You know I care and
I'll be faithful to you
and throught a sense of duty
You are too beautiful
and I am too drunk with beauty.