Two big arms
to leave me inside
if i had a little bit of fear at nights
Deep eyes
for which I was an open book
without saying a word
She had thousand good ways to wake me up
when I didnt want to go to school
And I asked myself while looking at her feet
why this angel doesnt fly
mothers dream
mothers get old
mothers are loved
and they love you more
and so little
I have confronted the world
troubles with the one who comes close to her and touches her
and so sweet words
like those baked cakes
that brought water to my mouth
she covered me to my nose
if it was raining I had a little bit of fear
and she put me in her bed
in open arms
with every strong sound she'd hug me
mothers dream
mothers get old
mothers are loved
and they love you more
mothers look at the sky
at the airplane
at the train on the railroad
talk and dream about a son
who is far away
in front of a photo
mothers cry and dry
their glasses
while the years are passing by
if you think of when she held your hand
it seems lke yesterday, what melancholy
mothers dream
mothers get old
mothers are loved
and they love you more
mothers get old
and they love you more
mothers dream
mothers get old
mothers are loved
and they love you more