A song inspired by a song. |
Her perfect imperfection was a strong part of her appeal and on further introspection it went on to seal the deal Not quite confident performing in a language not her own Her soft voice was not quite conforming in quality or tone But blue light, and her fingers floating lightly 'cross the strings Put this woman simply at the heart of things I just fell in love As I watched her on my phone You know that not one of us is perfect in our many ways Doesn't stop a single one of us striving for it all our days Its a quality that surely no one of us could possess Ceaseless reaching out so futile for fame and bright success But blue light, and her fingers floating lightly 'cross the strings Put this woman simply at the heart of things I just fell in love As I watched her on my phone Its just those subtle imperfections that makes each one unique Doesn't cut the mustard when subjected to a strong critique Look on each alchemy kindly, love each one despite their faults Never judge someone too harshly and their finer points exalts But blue light, and her fingers floating lightly 'cross the strings Put this woman simply at the heart of things I just fell in love As I watched her on my phone Her perfect imperfection was a strong part of her appeal and on further introspection it went on to seal the deal This was the original. |