If Beauty Mattered To Mirrors

Posted October 6, 2008

Mirror, Mirror on the wall Is my complexion the fairest of all? Red as a rose and white as the snow Not one can compare to the beauty you hold Pick up the pace You're running 'round in circles again men prefer the chase Don't worry 'bout your sundried skin If you hesitate Smelling roses for far too long By then, you'll be too late Summer's kiss has been long gone Come on And tell me what you think Should it matter if I choose to catch my fall Come on I would surely sink If beauty mattered to mirrors on the wall.