Is this nice? Do you like it? Ooh
Would you like me to sing you this song?
It begins with a question, ooh
I just asked one and now I'll carry on

Some days you're going to feel
They'll never again be flowers
Learning to count all the way up to love

Is this real? Do I mean it? You know that I do
I wanna be here really near, I really wanna be here with you
Waking up at the bottom of the morning
With an ocean soaring over you

Love's who you're thinking of
When you see the moon above you
And it's the middle of the day
What will the baby be
Someday smooches for its flower
Now that Mommy's gone away

The grass grows and grows
The wind blows and blows
My beautiful boy
My beautiful boy
Better to understand
Than to be understood
This is quite good
This is quite good
Ice floating above
What will soon be all cloud
Tear in your eye
Yes this is allowed
But you cannot give up
Music yet to be made
Must be you who's the bridge
Must be you who's the bridge
My beautiful boy
My beautiful boy
My beautiful boy
My beautiful boy