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.