PUELLA QUAM AMO EST PULCHRA
[I think he might have dropped half a note...not sure?]
I had a beautiful, beautiful time,
the drives and the talks were amazing,
the kind of friend I thought I d never find.
I had a beautiful, beautiful time.
You have a beautiful, beautiful smile,
the way it curls and collapses on your lips.
When you touch me I shake like a child.
It s late I m afraid you might leave
cause sometimes it seems like you still don t believe me.
There s nothing I can do to concentrate,
it s so distracting always thinking of you.
So I expose and explain and I meant everything I said
It s moments like these that repeat and replay in my head
When I m laying in bed.
It s a beautiful, beautiful time. As you laugh and roll onto your stomach, the carpet
your design. My heart pounds as I lay by your side and I find that I am unable to hide all
feelings that flow. In this bat, in this dim light you look so beautiful.
I m unsure and unclear with the words that I say. I m happy when you re near and I
wish that could stay just like today. You have beautiful, beautiful eyes, so bright
and alive and enchanting. I want to be you all of the time. It s hopeless but I have
to try.
