Nothing But A Child — текст песни (Counting crows)

Nothing but a Child Glass upon me walking on the ocean
Sun upon me walking on a wave
You can slide like the lord above.. You`re a beam of teaming motion
But for everyone you do,
There`s always one or two like me you can`t save
Sail on Maria, burn her to the ground
Slide your hand between her tears until she comes
Wake up her mother, tell her You`re sorry now
All gods children walk before they run
Everything is beautiful in dreamland
Everything is much, much better when we`re gone
Think I`m going to write myself a letter
Something you can keep with you forever
Because everybody gets to be perfect when they`re gone
Nothing but a child baby
Nothing but a child baby
Nothing but a child baby...
In You`re arms, I am