Is This Nice?

Is this nice? Do you like it? (oooh) Would you like Me to sing you this song? It begins With a question (oooh) I just asked one & now I’ll carry on Somedays you’re gonna feel There’ll never again be flowers Learning to count all the way up to love Is this real? Do I mean it? You know that I do I wanna be here Really near I wanna really be here with you! Waking up At the bottom Of the morning With an ocean Soaring over you Love’s who you’re thinking of When you see the moon above you And it’s the middle of the day What will the baby bee Someday soon choose for its flower Now that mommy’s gone away The grass grows and grows The wind blows and blows My beautiful boy My beautiful boy Better to understand Than to be understood This is quite good Yes this is quite good Eyes floating above What will soon be all cloud Tear in your eye This is allowed But you cannot give up Music yet to be made Must be you who’s the bridge Must be you who’s the bridge My beautiful boy My beautiful boy