Under your fire
You raised us that way
With your black skirt and your little handkerchief
You showed us who we are
Hi mom, Hi mom
Hi mom, Hi mom
Hi mom, Hi mom
Hi old mother
Old mother, hi old mother
Let me sing this song to you
To cheer your heart
Old mother, show us
The world is made to live
And also to die
To love and to suffer
The world is made to live
The world is made to die
The world is made to love
And also to suffer