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PUELLA QUAM AMO EST PULCHRA [I think he might have dropped half a note...not sure?]
I had a Fbeautiful, beautiful Ctime, the Fdrives and the talks were Camazing, the Fkind of friend I thought I'd never Cfind. I had a Fbeautiful, beautiful Ctime. You have a Fbeautiful, beautiful Csmile, the way it Fcurls and collapses on yourC lips. When you Ftouch me I shake like a Cchild. It's Flate I'm afraid you might Gleave cause sometimes it Cseems like you Fstill don't believe Cme. There's nothGing I can Fdo to conceCntrate, it's Fso distractCing always GthinkFing of Cyou. So I Cexpose and explain and I Fmeant everything I Gsaid F It's Cmoments like these that reFpeat and replay in my Ghead When I'm laying in Cbed.
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.