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