Leading Lady

She had a dream
That one day she would be a beauty
And everyone would love her
She was the queen
In every scene throughout the pages
Of her fantasy

She won the part of every heart
That called for a lovely leading lady

She was a star
And from afar the crowd would gather
To hear her melodies
Under her spell
They all fell captive to her fancy
And bеgged for one more numbеr

She won the part of every heart
That called for a lovely leading lady

Poor lonely girl
Waste so much time comparing
Her face and what she's wearing
To some photogenic image
That lives in a magazine
Poor lonely girl
Can't face the space she lives in
She cannot see the beauty
Of her own soul

Oh, Jesus
Help her to face reality
You never intended
For here to live in fantasy
Oh, Jesus
The truth is written on the wall
The woman who loves You
Is the most beautiful of all

Beauty is vain
Charm is deceitful
But one day the woman who love You
Shall be praised above them all