La To The Left

La to the left

La to the right

La to the middle is is falling

I saw her walking off

Out in the morning light

La to the middle is falling

Mother was good to me

How then else could she be

I was a child of her own

But the children the little ones

They talk with the devil's tongue

La to the middle is falling

La to the left

La to the right

La to the middle is is falling

I saw her walking off

Out in the morning light

La to the middle is falling

Father was good to me

How then else could he be

I was a child of his own

But the children the little ones

They talk with the devil's tongue

La to the middle is falling

La to the left

La to the right

La to the middle is is falling

I saw her walking off

Out in the morning light

La to the middle is falling

You were no good to me

How then else could you be

I was a child of my own

And the children the little ones

They talk with the devil's tongue

La to the middle is falling

La to the left

La to the right

La to the middle is is falling

I saw her walking off

Out in the morning light

La to the middle is falling