There are alot of things a man cant explain,
because i mean what does a woman look like if Beauty is her name...
Blinded by the foremost finest of them alone
I walked the seven seas believing how could something so right feel wrong
Somehow my destiny seems to get the best of me
and the rest is confused in affection
but my heart is in the right direction
Who defines Beauty?
She does and no man can ever say different
no matter who his woman was...
I stood on top of water carving Beauty into my chest
Yes ill take her and settle for nothing less
Some look at Beauty as a fashion
but i consider it a passion
The desire of a woman,
so what do you consider love?
When you tell your woman you love her,
who are you really thinking of?
So dont look at fashion and passion as being the same because if you haven't got it by now
Beauty is her name...