Paroles de Operation Herve

The good time diamonds dance the lake to autumns sickly tune Midnight Babies eat their cake Babies blue Now follow you... Tumbling through the orchard trees, fear the dawn is soon Wicked laughter taints the breeze Babies blue Now to follow you Chasing orchard moons Chasing orchard moons... Mama? She don't understand you, you must be this way... Smash their heads against the night, summer babies bloom Give them cake and make them cry Babies blue Taking after you... Beat a path towards the sky, Mama died in June Pity them, they know not why They follow you They are happy blue Mama? Now I'm turning too... Leave this midnight babies 'lone They refuse to hear you Let them cry and let them go Chase their orchard moons...