I want to make you feel beautiful

Beauty queen of only eighteen.She had some trouble with herself. He was always there to help her, she always belonged to someone else. I drove for miles and miles and wound up at your door. I've had you so many times but some how I want more I don't mind spending everyday. Out on your corner in the pouring rain. Look for the girl with the broken smile ask her if she wants to stay awhile; and she will be loved...
Stap on my window knock on my door I want to make you feel beautiful. I know I tend to get so insecure. It doesn't matter anymore, It's not always rainbows and butterflies. It's compromise that moves us along; my heart is full and my door's always open.