Il testo della Little boy

Mike settle

When i was a little boy, my mother said to me, "watch the new born roses grow. it's a pretty sight to see.
You, my son, shall blossom as the flower below. i will be your raindrops. you will be my rose.

Listen while i tell you of the beauty in the sky. there's a home for angels on the clouds so high.
I must be an angel. in heaven i shall stay. if you ever need me, i'll hear each word you say."

Now her raindrops fall no more. who will take her place? will i live to blossom full or wither into space?
Many times i wonder on the clouds above is it my dear mother who showers me with love?

When i was a little boy.