He was beautiful,
beautiful to my eyes.
From the moment I saw him
the sun filled the sky.
He was so, so beautiful,
beautiful just to hold.
In my dreams he was springtime
winter was cold.
How could I tell him
what I so clearly could see.
Though I longed for him,
another trusted me completely
So I never could be free.
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Ah, but it was beautiful,
knowing now that he cared.
I will always remember times
that we shared.
Now it's all over
still the feelings linger on.
For my dream keeps returning
now that he's gone.
For it was beautiful,
beautiful to be loved.