Текст песни R.E.M. — At My Most Beautiful
I’ve found a way a way to make you smile
I’ve found a way
a way to make you smile
I read bad poetry
into your machine.
I save your messages
just to hear your voice.
You always listen carefully
to awkward rhymes.
You always say your name,
like I wouldn’t know it’s you,
at your most beautiful.
I’ve found a way a way to make you smile
I’ve found a way
a way to make you smile
At my most beautiful
I count your eyelashes, secretly.
With everyone whisper I love you.
I let you sleep.
I know your closed eye watching me,
listening.
I though I saw a smile.
I’ve found a way a way to make you smile
I’ve found a way
a way to make you smile