I Am A Child — текст песни (Neil Young)

I am a child, I`ll last a while.
You can`t conceive
of the pleasure in my smile.
You hold my hand,
rough up my hair,
It`s lots of fun
to have you there.

God gave to you,
now, you give to me,
I`d like to know
what you learned.
The sky is blue
and so is the sea.
What is the color,
when black is burned?
What is the color?

You are a man, you understand.
You pick me up
and you lay me down again.
You make the rules,
you say what`s fair,
It`s lots of fun
to have you there.

God gave to you,
now, you give to me,
I`d like to know
what you learned.
The sky is blue
and so is the sea.
What is the color,
when black is burned?
What is the color?

I am a child, I`ll last a while.
You can`t conceive
of the pleasure in my smile.