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