Is This Nice?

Is this nice? Do you like it?

Would you like me to sing you this song?

It begins with a question

I just asked one and now I'll carry on

Some days you're gonna feel

They'll never again be flowers

Learnin' 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 wanna really be here with you

Waking up at the bottom of the morning

With an ocean soaring over you

Love's who you're thinkin' of

When you see the moon above you

And it's the middle of the day

Wild 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