| Beautiful Life | ||||||||
| by Jonathan Tan There's a man on the street Looks like someone I know His suit is so neat, His face resolute His old boss died recently The position is empty Time to move on up, After all these years But someone up there don't think so So here he is again Back at the bottom, Of a long ladder Chorus: But aren't you happy to be living This beautiful life? Aren't you happy to be standing Under Cerulean skies? Be her lover, be her husband She's your lovely wife We all are surprised when we Open our eyes You can't have what matters Till you know that it matters So aren't you happy to be living This beautiful life? Aren't you happy to be standing Under Cerulean skies? Be his father, she's your daughter Be a new man tonight There's that man on the street He's the same one I know His brow is all creased, Like three rainy days I say, hello my old friend It's good to see you again You take care of yourself now, These are hard times ahead He says, don't worry I'll be ready I've been through this before So you take it easy, And remember your own advice [repeat chorus] |
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| Above: Cerulean skies above Lake Utah. "Beautiful Life" started out as a simple light hearted song, but as I wrote it, the lyrics unintentionally became more serious. It's about conversations between 2 people held several weeks/months apart. Although the situation facing the people has not changed in that time, the personas' outlooks on life have | ||||||||