La To The Left

La to the left, la to the right
La to the middle is falling
I saw her walking off out in the morning light
La to the middle is fallingMy mother was good to me, how then else could she be
I was a child of her own
The children, the little ones, they talk with the Devil's tongue
La to the middle is fallingLa to the left, and la to the right
And la to the middle is falling
I saw her walking off out in the morning light
La to the middle is fallingMy father was good to me, how then else could he be
I was a child of his own
The children, the little ones, they talk with the Devil's tongue
La to the middle is fallingAnd la to the left, and la to the right
And la to the middle is falling
I saw her walking off out in the morning light
La to the middle is fallingYou were no good to me, how then else could you be
I was a child of my own
And children, the little ones, they talk with the Devil's tongue
La to the middle is fallingAnd la to the left, and la to the right
And la to the middle is falling
I saw her walking off out in the morning light
La to the middle is fallingLa to the left, and la to the right
And la to the middle is falling
I saw her walking off out in the morning light
La to the middle is falling