Love you boy, till I fall
The child in me again, he plays the fool
Cry for joy, amen
For after all, its only life
And the way you stir your coffee, like an angel in the morning
Still you dare to change your mind
Youll be sorry when its over
When youve had your taste of freedom
Dont come crying on my shoulder
Save your tears, dont mean much
Is the guilty party me? I dont think so
And it, its no bed of roses lying here
Tossing and turning
Still you dare to change your mind
Youll be sorry when its over
When youve had your taste of freedom
Dont come crying on my shoulder
And these, these years of love and giving surely
Must be something to you