Why are you saying that, old mother of mine.
Why are you ripping my heart from the chest?
You say in tears, that people have told you,
that my darling kisses someone else.
Chorus:
If I saw her, and if that turned out to be true,
I'd rather trust her than my own eyes.
And, if I saw her, and if that turned out to be true,
I'd rather trust her than my own eyes.
You old woman, don't you know how much I love her?
I pray for her love every day.
Forgive me, mother, my hot tear.
I would even leave you, if she wanted so.
Chorus 2x