Julia

I hear many beautiful songs But the chords that I strum cannot carry them Notes falling in the wind I see many beautiful works turn to ashes and dirt And I bury them Deeper than a memory I dream many wonderful things But I never can seem to remember them Except for the girl I could never forget Julia Julia Julia Julia Not a girl in the whole wide world as beautiful as Julia Julia Julia Julia Julia Nothing better in the whole wide world Than to be loved by Julia Her hand in the palm of my hand makes me feel Like I am who I say I am I hold it closer than a memory Her voice is the sound that I hear When I start to disappear into the noise again I hear her calling in the wind Her eyes like a Tennessee sunrise color in the clouds I'm living in Once you have seen it you never forget Julia Julia Julia Julia Not a girl in the whole wide world as beautiful as Julia Julia Julia Julia Julia Nothing better in the whole wide world Than to be loved by Julia Oh Julia Oh Julia Not a girl in the whole wide world as beautiful Oh Julia Oh Julia Nothing better in the whole wide world Than to be loved by Julia No nothing better in the whole wide world Than to be loved by Julia No not a girl in the whole wide world as beautiful as Julia