Cavatina (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 me completely, so I never could be free. 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.

Cavatina Ella era preciosa, preciosa para mis ojos. Desde el momento en que la vi el sol llenó el cielo. Ella era tan, tan preciosa, preciosa solo para abrazarla. En mis sueños ella era la primavera, el invierno era frío. ¿Cómo podría decirle lo que yo veía tan claramente? A pesar de que yo la anhelaba yo nunca confié en mí completamente, así que nunca pude ser libre. Era tan, tan hermoso, sabiendo ahora que a ella le importaba. Siempre recordaré los momentos que compartimos. Por ello fue hermoso, hermoso, hermoso ser amado.