2014-09-12

The Mother

It hasn't anything to do with the common story,
about "no one loves me" and all those kind of things.
She mopped floors, she never bought clothes,
for giving to him a good school, she multiplied the leftovers.
What would it be that moment? Who taught to him those things?
When he tried the death and appeared between shadows.
What can I give you? Don't suffer,
What can I give you? Don't get you down.
I better I don't see crystal reflections in your eyes
because your anguish kill me, your sorrow is beyond me
What can I give you?
She wanted to help him without knowing how to do it
even though she couldn't, she was selling all.
But all was little for a bottomless pit.
A heist to a chemist's, some little theft.
Returning home from hospital he knew
that sooner than later his wound would reopen.
What can...

By the prudence which madness gives,
she looked for data, clarified her doubts.
By the last effort, she bought him the purest one
and upon looking him his eyes, he vanished through misty.

He thought that he was dreaming
while he ended up his time embraced his mother.
What can I give you? ....Lyrics

2 comments:

  1. It hasn't anything(1) to do with the common story,
    about "no one loves me" and all those kindS of things.
    She mopped floors, she never bought clothes,
    TO givE to him a good school, she multiplied the leftovers.

    What would it be that moment? Who taught [] him those things?
    When he tried [] death and appeared/WOKE UP between shadows.

    What can I give you? Don't suffer,
    What can I give you? Don't FEEL [] down.
    I better NOT see crystal reflections in your eyes
    because your anguish killS me, your sorrow is beyond me
    What can I give you?

    She wanted to help him without knowing how to do it
    even though she couldn't, she was selling all.
    But all was little for a bottomless pit(2).
    A heist OF a chemist's, some little theft.
    Returning home from hospital he knew
    that sooner than later his wound would reopen.
    What can...

    By the prudence which madness gives,
    she looked for data, clarified her doubts.
    By the last effort, she bought him the purest one
    and upon looking him IN his eyes, he vanished through misT.

    He thought that he was dreaming
    while he ended up his time embracING his mother.
    What can I give you?


    (1) I'd say: It has nothing...
    (2) good expression

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  2. Thank you, I hope you have understood the meaning of this song.

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