
Originally Posted by
ooNIAoo
If they would bring me to the gallow tomorrow
My mother, mother, my poor mom
I know which one's tears, drop by drop
Would fall down from the big eyes
My mother, mother, my poor mom
If they once took me for a murderer
I took the world as chase
And life as a walk
I make something bad to bad people
To those that you only listen to
But your mind doesn't acchieve them
In the desert where I've been
With the one hand on the sword
And the other on the gospel
There came units and orphans
And I told about the tear that hurts
To make it a fun to them
But now that the moment has come
To close the bills
Who could maybe
See that I had a heart
Like the children of the love
And forgive me