She
Sabine Cerrado, Jonathan Manalo
Oh, let me tell you a story
About a young girl she
She wasn’t perfect
She didn’t have to be
God knows she was thinking
When she couldn’t see that through
Amidst all the darkness
Was light shining through
Tell her she’s right
Or tell her she’s wrong
Oh, tell her she just needs somebody
To keep her holding on
Oh, let me tell you a story
About a young girl she
She was quite different
Extraordinary
God knows she was thinking
When she couldn’t see that through
Amidst all her scars
Was beauty breaking through
Tell her she’s right
Or tell her she’s wrong
Oh, tell her she just needs somebody
To keep her holding on