(A Story Of No New)
 
I was sitting lonely
You were passing by
I looked up at you and
Loved you at first sight
But I was afraid to
Come and speak to you
Cos I knew I was the Beast
And you, you were the Beauty

But then I couldn't help it
I came up to you
And I saw the prettiest
Girl I ever knew
You did not get frightened
When you saw me near
And, the Beast I was, I felt
So grateful to you, dear


You said you sought a new home
I offered you my help
You settled in my neighbourhood
And you're my neighbour still
A queer situation
A rare thing to meet
But it's true, and we are friends
The Beauty and The Beast


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