Sinéad O'Connor

Sinéad O'Connor - Three Babies lyrics

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Each of these
My three babies
I will carry with me

For myself
I ask no one else will be
Mother to these three

And of course
I'm like a wild horse
But there's no other way I could be

Water and feed
Are not tools that I need
For the thing that I've chosen to be

In my soul
My blood and my bones
I have wrapped your cold bodies around me
The face on you
The smell of you
Will always be with me

Each of these
My three babies
I was not willing to leave

Though I tried
I blasphemed and denied
I know they will be returned to me

Each of these
My babies
Have brought you closer to me
No longer mad like a horse
I'm still wild but not lost
From the thing that I've chosen to be

And it's 'cause you've thrilled me
Silenced me
Stilled me
Proved things I never believed
The face on you
The smell of you
Will always be with me

Each of these
My three babies
I will carry with me

For myself
I ask no one else will be
Mother to these three
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Author: Sinead O'Connor

Composer: ?

Publisher: EMI Music Belgium

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Released in: 1990

Language: English

Appearing on: I Do Not Want What I Haven't Got (1990)

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