Mother, oh mother, mother, oh mother,
My heart sings in a hushed, gentle tone,
As it dances, a wild, whirling drone.
Mother, oh mother, mother, oh mother,
My heart sings in a hushed, gentle tone,
As it dances, a wild, whirling drone.
These tear-soaked lashes, what sorcery they weave,
These tear-soaked lashes, what sorcery they weave,
Lest my frenzied breaths cease to believe.
Mother, oh mother, mother, oh mother.
My pulse, it whispers, speaks to me now,
This heart of mine, a tempest, I avow.
Echoing mother’s voice, a sacred plea,
Lost in the gardens, she’s all I see.
Each breath, each moment, her face I embrace,
How to confess, she’s my heart's only space?
My heart's deep secrets, my tongue can't convey.
Mother, oh mother, mother, oh mother.
Fireflies of memory, the night they adorn,
Her shadows within my very soul are born.
Fireflies of memory, the night they adorn,
Her shadows within my very soul are born.
Silence, slowly, begins to hum a tune,
Intoxication rises, I'm consumed soon.
This love of mine, will it claim my boon?
Mother, oh mother,
My heart sings in a hushed, gentle tone,
As it dances, a wild, whirling drone.
These tear-soaked lashes, what sorcery they weave,
Lest my frenzied breaths cease to believe.
Mother, oh mother.
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