'll feel Oh, how I'll feel like a beautiful child Such a beautiful child again Beautiful child Such a beautiful child again Such a beautiful child Such a beautiful child
am older than these small goddamned hills And there's no reason for my mind to be still Oh, how I'll feel like a beautiful child Such a beautiful child
Vertaling: Wainwright, Rufus. Pragtige kind.
I am older than these small goddamned hills And there's no reason for my mind to be still Oh, how I'll feel like a beautiful child Such a beautiful child