really very lucky that you got here
Nowadays,
they slay them at the door
Wish that you could
tell us where you came
from
But no one can remember
from before
If you could talk, bet you'd tell me
Yes, I know you gather
in the womb
But where do our little
babies come from?
Do they tarry over there in the tomb?
It's only holy magic that could send you,
make you with that precious little face, look
Just like your daddy, like an angel
Living in this sad and lonely place
I wonder if you've been
to other planets
Other worlds with other
dreams to share
Maybe in a twinkling
of a moment
All of a sudden you'll
remember being there
There's something else I'd
really like to ask you
Does the shining spirit reappear?
Does it travel further
through the distance?
Is it all by chance I've been here?
They say that life is fleeting an
d we vanish.
Living is not all that it could be, but is it like a circle,
a dimension, a calculation
measured by degree.
the
the
the
the
I'm
you're holding heaven's secrets little
darling nevermind I saw that precious
smile.
Maybe though perhaps one day you'll tell us
exactly where you've been all the while.
So where do all the little
babies come from?
Were you really sent here
on the run?
Did you ride the mighty
beam of lightning?
You little rascal, you
You came here from the sun
you