Interpret:

Rufus Wainwright

Album:

Want One

When 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 again


When I have finally found my room filled with toys
Be banging on my crib excited by noise


Oh, how I'll feel like a beautiful child
Such a beautiufl child again


And when there's nothing to gain
Or bring me pain or pin the blame
On you or myself


And when they finally fall
These wailing walls and burdened crosses
God's twilights and all


How I'll feel like a beautiful child
Such a beautiful child again