Paul Potts Cavatina

She was beautiful,
Beautiful to my eyes.
From the moment I saw her,
The sun filled the sky.

She was so so beautiful,
Beautiful just to hold.
In my dreams she was spring time
Winter was cold.

How could I tell her
What I so clearly could see
Though I longed for her
I never trusted her completely
So I never could be free.

Oh, but it was so, so beautiful
Knowing now that she cared
I will always remember
Moments that we shared

For it was beautiful, beautiful,
Beautiful to be loved.

Hun var smuk,
Smuk til mine øjne.
Fra det øjeblik jeg så hende,
Solen fyldes himlen.

Hun var så så smuk,
Smukke bare for at holde nede.
I mine drømme var hun foråret tid
Vinter var koldt.

Hvordan kunne jeg fortælle hende,
Hvad jeg så tydeligt kunne se
Selvom jeg længtes efter hende
Jeg har aldrig betroede hende helt
Så jeg aldrig kunne være fri.

Åh, men det var så, så smuk
Vide nu, at hun passet
Jeg vil altid huske
Øjeblikke, som vi delte

For det var smuk, smuk,
Flot at blive elsket.