the mother of my mother

The Gift

Mother, it's hard, but now she's gone
Let's face the truth and carry on
Or dream about her softy hands
The mother of my mother
She was my mother too
I bet she took a smile from you
when you said goodbye to her
for the last time... mother

Mother, it's hard but now she's gone
Let's go home and drink champagne
So that way we can hide the pain

She gave me love
She gave me food
She gave me all her wisdom, too
And now I must reply your love

Describe your values, your passion to the world
I still have frames around my head
Your lovely smile, your unique smell
Endering words, cannot describe
The pain we felt, the last goodbye
A single mom, a suicide, one only love

The warmest eyes
Your tender words, your lovely flat
The kitchen view, I miss all that
Your crazy son, the stylish one

The pretty woman, she's my mom
Now the news, please don't feel shame
My dear daughter has your name
My dear daughter has your name