Bella:
"Okay yall, I'm gonna go a little country on you now." I shouted. The crowd went wild. My fiddlest came out, and we were ready to go. But I had to say something first. "You know, most singers write their songs to all the guys in their lives. But I write to only one. I may use different names and stuff, but it's all one guy."
Cory's
eyes are like a jungle not
really a jungle, but oh well
He
smiles, it's like the radio
He whispers songs into my windowhe
did that
In
words nobody knows
There's pretty girls on every cornerthat
happened too
That
watch him as he's walking home
Saying, does he know
Will you
ever know
Chorus:
You're
beautiful of
course he is
Every
little piece love, don't you know
You're really gonna be someone,
ask anyone
When you find everything you looked for
I hope your
life leads you back to my door
Oh but if it don't, stay
beautiful
Cory finds another way to be
The highlight of my
day
I'm taking pictures in my mind
So I can save them for a
rainy daywhen
is it not?
It's
hard to make conversation
When he's taking my breath awaywhich
is all the time
I
should say, hey by the way
Repeat Chorus
If
you and I are a story
That never gets told
If what you are is a
daydream
I'll never get to hold, at least you'll know
Repeat Chorus
Edward:
Interesting that Bella is doing country. I never thought her to be a country girl. I looked into my family's thoughts.
Esme: How sweet of her
Carlisle: Edward sure is inspiring
Rosalie: Her hair is so pretty
Emmett: I want a cd signed by my sister
Alice: Bella!! Edward, how many songs can she make about you?
Jasper: She's alive. She's alive. She's alive.
Wow. Bella is such an impacting figure upon my family.
