Ay mama Ay mama, no hay que llorar Ay mama Ay mama, no hay que llorar ...
And all my fingers ran off And I just couldn't follow them Your eyelash was an island And your eyes were someone's friend Oh could that have been Well
One, two, three, four I'd like to sing to you, if you'd like me too I'd like to sing to you, if you'd like me too I'd like to sing, sing, sing, sing
The electric heart shines for you It's given up sparks But that's nothing new The electric heart Spins its lightning web The spider sparkle lights the
Hose down the dead Before they die Before they die Hose down the dead Before they die Before they die Do you hear a dying fire A dying fire Can you
Put me in your suitcase Let me help you pack 'Cause you're never coming back No, you're never coming back Cook me in your breakfast And put me on your
One, two, three, four Little yellow spider, laughing at the snow Well maybe that spider knows something that I don't know 'Cause I'm goddamn cold Little
My ships are frozen sticks They lay stuck to the floor My wrists and my breasts are bleeding bricks They don't float anymore And my tongure, it's a
Send me up hollow eyes unwinding Asia and all your little diamonds All your little diamonds Everybody that's inside me buries the body that's behind
Not everyone can relate, to what you and I appreciate Not everyone can relate, to what you and I appreciate To what you and I appreciate Not everyone
Sister, sister, keep the fire inside, and your dogs won't die And now it's all clear, it's all clear, you can see the child before it's born Yeah it'
Be kind, baby be kind Be kind, baby be kind The light of this might Align your legs to time They give me up as I got mine Oh and that's too many times
It ain't hard to adore ya Thread ya into my town Put your guard down, explore ya And I'll always be around I want to live in Jamaica Yeah I wanna live
Water may walk Daughter may walk Mother may walk Father may walk Marth feel asleep in a perfect fire Water in hands Mother in hands Brother in hands
Wake up, wake up, little sparrow Don't make your home out in the snow Don't make your home out in the snow Little bird, oh don't you know? Your friends
We all know That the wind blows And the moon glows And our lungs grow We belong to the floating hand That's made by some animals And we all dance so
: Wake up, wake up, little sparrow Don't make your home out in the snow Don't make your home out in the snow Little bird, oh don't you know? Your friends
: Ay mama Ay mama, no hay que llorar Ay mama Ay mama, no hay que llorar ...
