Cocteau Twins
Tranquil Eye
Holy night
Oh, what a dress
Who’s some giant little dollop in a yellow frock?
Hug me
Hug me
It’s just a lot of whiter pastures, over which no one reaches me

And look who found
My useless life
There’s no one
There’s no one

And look who found
My useless life
There’s no one
There’s no one

Burn night
Burn bright
Just a giant little dollop, lemon yellow sleeves
Hug me
Hold me
It’s just loyal royal classes and we slide our knees closer

Who’s up there? Mommy’s got ya
It’s la la la
And smile on me
Mommy‘s sheets are a different color
(Who’s up there? Mommy’s got ya)
It’s one
(It’s la la la)
It’s late
(It’s la la la)

She’s lookin’ at the world with a brand new dollhouse
(I’m lookin’ at the world)
(Who’s up there? Mommy’s got ya)
It’s one
(It’s la la la)
It’s late
(It’s la la la)

Who’s up there? Mommy’s got ya
It’s la la la
It’s la la la

Who’s up there? Mommy’s got ya
It’s la la la
And tra la la

Nanny’s working on a Christmas breakfast
(Who’s up there? Mommy’s got ya)
It’s one
(It’s la la la)
It’s late
(And tra la la)
Listen to the end, it’s another whirl of war
(Who’s up there? Mommy’s got ya)
Lucy gets scared
(It’s la la la)
You know
(And la la la)

[Bridge]
If it is through the eyes that lives can grow fused
You can go, for we carry you down and go on
If it is through lies that lives are confused
I’m frightened, want a carry down below
If it is through lies that lives are confused
Smiling traces, like manna, this is manna holy

Holy night
Oh, what a dress
It’s a giant little dollop, let me get her tea
Hug me
Hold me
It’s just the loyal royal classes and we slide our knees closer

Holy night
Oh, what a dress
It’s just a giant little dollop, let me get her tea
Hug me
Hold me
It’s just the royal loyal classes