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 



Ah, but it was beautiful knowing that he cared 

I will always remember moments 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