Babies On the Sun

The sound of your voice rose graves of cats The pounding of your steps woke caves of bats (La, la-la) Babies on the Sun Babies on the Sun Your first burning breath was a symphony (La-la, la) And a ship full of horses was going down at sea (La, la, la) Babies on the Sun Babies on the Sun Babies on the Sun Babies on the Sun On the Sun On the Sun On the Sun On the Sun On the Sun On the Sun