The Milk Carton Kids - The City Of Our Lady lyrics
[The Milk Carton Kids - The City Of Our Lady lyrics]
On a city train heading down the line
The faces of the strangers show
The passing of the time
History is hanging as a picture in a frame
Everywhere we go we are the
Child of where we came
Itty bitty little baby cry
With all your might
Darkened by the daytime in a
City full of lights
Blind to insurrection but in
Battle all the same
Everywhere we go we are the
Child of where we came
Everywhere we go we are the
Child of where we came
The city of our lady, queen of all the angels
Lingers in the ringing of
The iron mission bells
Changing all the faces, saving all the names
Everywhere we go we are the
Child of where we came
Everywhere we go we are the
Child of where we came
Everywhere we go we are the
Child of where we came
The faces of the strangers show
The passing of the time
History is hanging as a picture in a frame
Everywhere we go we are the
Child of where we came
Itty bitty little baby cry
With all your might
Darkened by the daytime in a
City full of lights
Blind to insurrection but in
Battle all the same
Everywhere we go we are the
Child of where we came
Everywhere we go we are the
Child of where we came
The city of our lady, queen of all the angels
Lingers in the ringing of
The iron mission bells
Changing all the faces, saving all the names
Everywhere we go we are the
Child of where we came
Everywhere we go we are the
Child of where we came
Everywhere we go we are the
Child of where we came