John Is Beautiful

Mary knows that John is beautiful 

John is very beautiful 

John has eyes that sing like sirens

And hair like lavender hill gardens 

Mary knows that John is beautiful 

Anyone would see he is very beautiful 

John talks with a voice sweet like sugar

And lips pointed like the reddest rose

Mary knows that John is beautiful 

Anne-Marie thinks John is beautiful too

John is beautiful even with Anne-Marie

And Mary knows that he is still beautiful 

Because death told her so