In the name of a woman
who bears the name
of the father
then looses it.
It is not without tears
That deserts are gotten over,
Wrinkles,
And the fear or emptiness.
When we call out
And everybody is deaf [to our calls]
It is nothing but a lack of love.
And if I'm calling out,
It's that I am expecting in return
A bit of love,
A bit of love
I claim it (=demand love)
In the name of a woman
In the name of a woman
She who bears the child
Onto Earth
Then the name of mother.
It is not without weapons
That wars are gotten over ;
Only a woman
Knows(realizes) what she'll loose (in a war).
When we call out
And everybody is deaf [to our calls]
It is nothing but a lack of love.
And if I'm calling out,
It's that I am expecting in return
A bit of love,
A bit of love
I claim it (=demand love)
In the name of a woman.