My boy

You used to be that little boy
who lived down the street
and everytime something went wrong
you would come rushing to me
and I would clean your tears.

Now you are a big boy
much taller than me
and looking at how manly you've become
I wonder where did my little boy go
but somehow you are so sweet
trying so hard to protect me
so damn clumsy when you talk
trying to confess your feelings.

Maybe this is what adults called love
when they saw us both
we wouldn't understand
but maybe we are conected by the thread of destiny.

You used to be my little boy
now you are bigger than me
but you are still the only one for me
so clumsy and so sweet
trying so hard at everything

Now you are my big boy
don't need to try so hard
to look at me and speak up,
hey baby, I already know
what you feel is love
I feel the same way
so why don't give it a try
and go for a change?

Maybe this is what adults called love

when they saw us both

we wouldn't understand

but maybe we are conected by the thread of destiny.

You used to be my little boy

now you are my big, big boy

you used to be a crybaby

now you hold my hand

so strongly and caringly

Now you are my only boy

you look so proud

walking down the street 

holding hands with me

I can just smile and dream

of my sweet, clumsy boy,

the only one for me

from the start to the end.

Maybe this is what adults called love

when they saw us both

we wouldn't understand

but maybe we are conected by the thread of destiny.

This is for sure what adults called love

when they saw us both

and now we understand

for sure we are conected by the thread of destiny,

my little, big boy and me