Babies on the Sun

The sound of your voice

Rose graves of cats

The pounding of your steps

Woke caves of bats

Babies on the sun

Babies on the sun

Your first burning breath

Was a symphony

And a ship full of horses

Was going down at sea

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