Original lyrics

EN

It's not a story of a god around the calling Locked in silence and pops up your pretty head They're sleeping now but dreams, except for lately Some things are better left unsaid Beautiful mind Such a beautiful mind Beautiful mind Such a beautiful mind I saw my picture in the paper, it read 'guilty' Eleven strong, consider him dead The crime was mine and it was done unforgiven You draw the line and I'll cross it where I stand Beautiful mind Such a beautiful mind Beautiful mind Such a beautiful mind The clowns are withered, as the wind it was blowing As you and I end somewhere down again A sky channel, hollow hand sat there waiting Some things are better left unsaid Beautiful mind Such a beautiful mind Beautiful mind Such a beautiful mind The crime was mine and it was done unforgiven You draw the line and I'll cross it where I stand Beautiful mind Such a beautiful mind Beautiful mind Such a beautiful mind Beautiful mind Such a beautiful mind Beautiful mind Such a beautiful mind