Текст песни Beautiful

As I lie in the desert,
Longing to be picked back up.
I lift my eyes to heaven,
And I call your name aloud.

Can you make it beautiful?
Can you help me love this place?
'Cause I feel inadequate
For the trial that I face.

But I'd give all I know to be called a child of yours.
Though it may cost my soul I can't think of wanting more,
Wanting more.

You're my cool refreshing fountain
When the desert air is warm.Francesca Battistelli - Beautiful - http://ru.motolyrics.com/francesca-battistelli/beautiful-lyrics.html
You're my tall and mighty mountain
In the middle of the storm.

Can you make it beautiful?
Can you help me change my view?
'Cause I feel inadequate,
But I feel much closer to you.

And I'd give all I know, to be called a child of yours.
Though it may cost my soul, I can't think of wanting more.
And I would give all I know, to be called a child of yours.
Though it may cost my soul, I can't think of wanting more,

Can you make me beautiful?
Can you help me love this face?
'But I won't give up the race.