Midnight Movies - Blue Babies Lyrics
Pastels and circles.Lights on a wire.Balancing babies.Absence of time.Dreaming of mother while they hover.Sun rays blanket them while they dream.Line stretching out over the city.People below will carry parasols.Blue babies on the line,Happens time to time,La la la la la.Fragrant breeze of mother's broken touchLures them in from miles,Once in awhile.Eventually she realizes,Tight-rope walker she becomes.Careful not to shake the pins loose,Steady she steps with her arms outBalancing