Little Boy के बोल

When i was a little boy, my mother said to me, "watch the New born roses grow. it's a pretty sight to see. You, my son, shall blossom as the flower below. i will be your Raindrops. you will be my rose. Listen while i tell you of the beauty in the sky. there's a home For angels on the clouds so high. I must be an angel. in heaven i shall stay. if you ever need me, I'll hear each word you say." Now her raindrops fall no more. who will take her place? will i Live to blossom full or wither into space? Many times i wonder on the clouds above is it my dear mother who Showers me with love? When i was a little boy.