To my mother...
So here it goes,
You and then me,
Them and the us.
We'll all go one day,
To some place far away,
A place no one knows,
But i want you to see
And look far in front of you:
The sea is waving,
The sky is grey,
The wind is blowing,
And the trees are shaking...
What does it mean?
Don't go,
Don't go we will play,
I will pray everyday,
For the birds to stay.
They are sailing,
They leave the harbor,
But those i know will return,
I just hope you'll come back,
To see me.
Don't go,
Don't go we will play,
I will pray everyday,
For the birds to stay.
I can't stop the future,
From going by, but i am sure,
I can control it,
How will it go?
Will it go straight,
Will it turn, just like you?
Dreaming will help,
Controling my dreams too,
But i can't help,
Thinking of you, of
The birds, the seas...
The sand flies,
And piles up in front
Of my eyes, I shall
Now stop dreaming,
It is time to wake up.
Don't go,
Don't go we will play,
I will pray everyday,
For the birds to stay.
