Beautiful Boy

I'm climbing to the Sun on a cobweb made of tinker'toys I'm dressed in Sunday's best I'll see you soon Where did you go? Where did you go? Where did you go? Beautiful, beautiful I'm halfway to the Sun There are ghosts all around me And I see your face in the Sun The light at the end of the tunnel Where are you going?... Don't go, don't go, don't go I Finally reached the Sun Oh my son, you are beautiful I'm so tired Go to sleep, go to sleep, go to sleep Where did you go? Where did you go? Where did you go? Beautiful, beautiful