Ugly Beautiful
Ugly Beautiful Sophie Dunér © 2007
It’s a rare kind of taste that I have for you,
Ugly beautiful.
Like a stone you can change your colour,
Ugly beautiful.
Yes it is an acquired kind of taste.
Ugly, beautiful strange to me,
It’s a rare kind of taste that I have.
It’s a strange kind of taste that I have for you,
Ugly beautiful.
Like the bird that had lost his mother,
Or like Dorian Gray
With his picture that changed everyday.
Ugly beautiful strange to me,
It’s a strange kind of taste that I have.
I might be a freak to be having such
Likes for this strange creature by my side.
People don’t know what he’s all about,
No one sees beauty – I do, no doubt.
It’s a queer kind of taste that I have for you,
Ugly beautiful.
Like the frog and the Prince of Wales,
Ugly beautiful.
When she kissed him with the utmost grace.
Ugly beautiful, so deranged.
It’s a queer kind of taste that I have.