Beautiful Boy

I'm climbing to the Sun on a cobweb made of tinker'toys

I'm dressed in Sunday's best

I'll see you soon

Where did you go?

Where did you go?

Where did you go?

Beautiful, beautiful

I'm halfway to the Sun

There are ghosts all around me

And I see your face in the Sun

The light at the end of the tunnel

Where are you going?...

Don't go, don't go, don't go

I Finally reached the Sun

Oh my son, you are beautiful

I'm so tired

Go to sleep, go to sleep, go to sleep

Where did you go?

Where did you go?

Where did you go?

Beautiful, beautiful