Your eyes,filled with sun and dream,
Your hand, stroking my hair,
I remember without thinking
Like in a dream...
You were telling me stories, sweet words
About a prince and a king you were talking
I remember without thinking
Like in a dream...
In a night you were comforting me
Telling me a fairy tale
Holding me in your lap,
You were smiling...
Tell me mother,where are you going?
Mother, stay and listen to me.
Oh mother, you're getting old...
Where are you?
Passed...how many years?
Since you were reading me stories.
Years go by,I don't understand.
Without a meaning...
Your hair got whiter
Your hand got older,
Your eyes are like they were back then
Like in a dream...
Tell me mother,where are you going?
Mother, stay and listen to me.
Oh mother, you're getting old...
Where are you?