Testo Quickborn

Quickborn child
They say she’s quickborn wild
So alight
She wakes the moon at night

Mother’s favorite
Always drawn to the sun
Flawless, sacred She had it all now she’s gone
She’s waving

Ayaya
Ayayayaya, ayaya
Ayayayaya, ayaya
Ayayayaya, ayaya
She’s waving

Ayaya
Ayayayaya, ayaya
Ayayayaya, ayaya
Ayayayaya, ayaya
She’s waving
Quickborn child
They say she's quickborn wild
Waves goodbye
She's never satisfied

Mother's favorite
But always drawn to the sun
Flawless, sacred
She had it all now she's gone
She's waving

Ayaya
Ayayayaya, ayaya
Ayayayaya, ayaya
Ayayayaya, ayaya
She’s waving

Ayaya
Ayayayaya, ayaya
Ayayayaya, ayaya
Ayayayaya, ayaya
She’s waving
Ayaya
Ayayayaya, ayaya
Ayayayaya, ayaya
Ayayayaya, ayaya
She’s waving

Ayaya
Ayayayaya, ayaya
Ayayayaya, ayaya
Ayayayaya, ayaya
She’s waving