| Bless the Boy God bless the boy, with august in his eyes Pure as a gypsy is wild. Sorrow, he knows nothing of, No slight of hand or a devil's heart. Child of the half lie, Won't you stay by my side? You're just a beautiful… You're just a beautiful… You're just a beautiful… You're just a beautiful… Nothing ever gets you down, Soaked in golden memories. Brighten up my blackened heart, No change is good change when you're around. Warm is the night, Won't you lay by my side? You're just a beautiful… You're just a beautiful… You're just a beautiful… You're just a beautiful… Don't you know, you could be the death of me, Pretty as you are. Don't you know, you could be the death of me, Pretty as you are. |