The Native Daughters Of The Golden West - Orchestral Manoeuvres In The Dark

The Native Daughters Of The Golden West - Orchestral Manoeuvres In The Dark (夜行者)
The native daughters
Of the golden west
In ecstasy
They
Cry to know
If their parents
Love will let them go
Their mother's pride
Their fathers joy
They thank the stars
That they're not boys
The native daughters
Of the golden west
Their beauty is priceless
You'll never pass their test
As children do
They stayed at home
Waiting for the day
When they were grown
The future seemed
So far away
But every night
They'd kneel and pray
But all in all
They did their best
And one by one
They left the nest
Across the globe
They searched for love
And put their faith
In their god above
The native daughters
Of the golden west
They're made
Of light
We never
Would have guessed
So by and by
Their dreams came true
They fell
In love with boys
They knew
Their children grew fed
From the breast
Of the native daughters
Of the golden west
The native daughters
Of the golden west
They talk all day
But
We were not impressed
The native daughters
Of the golden west
They're sisters
Of mercy
They'll
Grant your last request