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.