There’s a girl who sits in the back of class

With hair on fire and eyes of coals

And i think she is beautiful.

There’s a girl who sits in the back of class

Whose laugh lights up a room

and  a smile that shines like a thousand stars

And i think she is beautiful.

There’s a girl who sits in the back of class

With her eyes in a book

Or her heart in the souls around us

And i think she is beautiful.

There’s a girl in the back of class

Whose thinks she goes unnoticed.

But i have always seen her

And i think she is beautiful.