Beautiful
Embracing Change: Finding Beauty in Transformation
Lyrics
It's changin', it keeps changin'
Change is constant, it continues to occur.
I see towers where there were trees
I observe buildings where nature once existed.
Going all the stillness
Progressing through complete tranquility.
The solitude Georgia
Being alone or isolated in Georgia.
Sundays disappearing all the time
The passing of Sundays is a regular occurrence.
When things were beautiful
Recalling a time when things were splendid or aesthetically pleasing.
All things are beautiful, mother
Expressing that everything possesses beauty, mother.
All trees, all towers beautiful
Both natural elements like trees and man-made structures like towers are beautiful.
That tower beautiful
Specifically mentioning the beauty of a particular tower.
Mother see a perfect tree
Encouraging mother to perceive an ideal or flawless tree.
Pretty isn't beautiful, mother
Highlighting the difference between pretty and beautiful, emphasizing that pretty things change.
Pretty is what changes
Beauty is not synonymous with prettiness; rather, beauty lies in what endures change.
Walking high in ranges
Walking in elevated areas or mountains.
Is what is beautiful
Indicating that enduring change is what holds beauty.
I'm changing, you're changing
Both the speaker and the addressed person are undergoing change.
I'll drop now before we fade
The speaker intends to leave before their essence fades or diminishes.
Mother, you watch while I revise the world
The speaker aims to rework or reshape the world while the mother watches.
Changing as we sit here
Changing or evolving even in a seated position.
Quiet all, Georgia
Asking for silence or tranquility in Georgia.
Sundays disappearing as we look, look
Sundays are passing by as they observe.
You make it beautiful
The mother contributes to making things beautiful.
Oh Georgia, how I long for the old view
Expressing a longing for the previous or old perspective/view of Georgia.
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