Westlife - Beautiful Tonight Lyrics
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Beautiful Tonight
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What Are The Lyrics For Beautiful Tonight By Westlife?
Well I thought I'd seen it all
From beginning to the end Yeah I was the great pretender Always alone again Well a light came shining in When you took my breath away Now I know I've waited all my life To do what I feel today So tell me I'm dreaming (Oh whoa) 'cause I can't hold back these tears I cry And you never looked more beautiful tonight (Oh whoa) So if I'm dreaming (Oh whoa) Don't wake me up I'm so alive Wish you could see what I see Through these eyes of mine Now we're standing face to face I can hear the words we're saying This is now and will be forever In this moment we could stay So tell me I'm dreaming (Oh whoa) 'cause I can't hold back these tears I cry And you never looked more beautiful tonight (Oh whoa) So if I'm dreaming (Oh whoa) Don't wake me up I'm so alive Wish you could see what I see Through these eyes of mine Whoa whoa oh So don't wake me up Don't let me down My heart beats for love And love lifts me higher Right into the clouds I'm flying so high With tears in my eyes And I have never, ever felt this alive So tell me I'm dreaming (Oh whoa) 'cause I can't hold back these tears I cry And you never looked more beautiful tonight (Oh whoa) So if I'm dreaming (Oh whoa) Don't wake me up I'm so alive Wish you could see what I see Through these eyes of mine So don't wake me up Don't let me down My heart beats for love And love lifts me higher Right into the clouds I'm flying so high With tears in my eyes And I have never, ever felt so alive |
Who Wrote Beautiful Tonight By Westlife?
John Shanks, Paul Berry
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