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PUELLA QUAM AMO EST PULCHRA [I think he might have dropped half a note...not sure']
I had a Abeautiful, beautiful Etime, the Adrives and the talks were Eamazing, the Akind of friend I thought I'd never Efind. I had a Abeautiful, beautiful Etime. You have a Abeautiful, beautiful Esmile, the way it Acurls and collapses on yourE lips. When you Atouch me I shake like a Echild. It's Alate I'm afraid you might Bleave cause sometimes it Eseems like you Astill don't believe Eme. There's nothBing I can Ado to conceEntrate, it's Aso distractEing always BthinkAing of Eyou. So I Eexpose and explain and I Ameant everything I Bsaid A It's Emoments like these that reApeat and replay in my Bhead When I'm laying in Ebed.
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 basement, 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.