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Paul Potts-Cavatina |
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She was beautiful, |
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Beautiful to my eyes. |
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From the moment I saw her, |
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The sun filled the sky. |
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She was so so beautiful, |
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Beautiful just to hold. |
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In my dreams she was spring time |
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Winter was cold. |
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How could I tell her |
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What I so clearly could see |
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Though I longed for her |
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I never trusted me completely |
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So I never could be free. |
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It was so so beautiful |
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Knowing now that she cared |
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I will always remember |
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Moments that we shared |
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For it was beautiful, beautiful |
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Beautiful to be loved. |