Il testo della His love makes me beautiful

Jule styne-bob merrill

I am the beautiful reflection of my love's affection
A walking illustration of his adoration
His love makes you beautiful,
So beautiful, so beautiful
I ask my looking glass
What is it makes me so exquisite?
The answer to my query comes back:
"dearie, his love makes you beautiful,
So beautiful, so beautiful
And woman loved is woman glorified!"
I'll make a beautiful, beautiful,
Beautiful, beautiful bride!

Oh, his love makes me beautiful,
So beautiful, so beautiful
I ask my looking glass
What is it makes me so exquisite?
The answer to my query comes back:
"dearie, his love makes you beautiful
So beautiful (beautiful)
So beautiful (beautiful)
And woman loved is woman glorified!"
I'll make a beautiful, beautiful,
Beautiful, beautiful bride!

Oh, woman loved is glorified
I'm gonna make a beautiful bride.

(spoken)
-gee, ain't she got some beautiful, beautiful skinny legs? got a beautiful face
And hair-hair?
-i mean my wig, it pretty.
-oh, oh-and know why? cause it makes me feel beautiful. "mirror, mirror on the
Wall, who the fairest of them all?" me.
-what?
-i know it. cause i'm beautiful.
-well, maybe she is beautiful, cause she thinks she is.
-really, beautiful.

I'll make a beautiful, beautiful
Beautiful, beautiful bride.