Mother - Freya

She went to her mother, a thing she had no done for years

She even tried talking to her, she even was sincere

They talked a lot, but then — she was the only one talking (bla, bla, bla)

They smiled a lot, but then — she was the only one feeling

Mother — tell him not to hurt her

Tell him — not to, not to make her cry

Tell her she’s a good girl

Tell her to remember him and smile

She asked her to help her — a thing she had not done for years

But mother always thought she was a flower watered — growing off her tears

But she stopped growing, when she drowned and died years ago

She stopped blossoming, and they kept watering to make her grow…

To make her grow, make her grow, make her grow

To make her grow …

Tell him not to hurt her

Tell him — not to, not to make her cry

Tell her she’s a good girl

Tell her to remember him and smile

Tell him not to hurt her

Tell him — not to, not to make her cry

Tell her she’s a good girl

Tell her to remember him and smile

She went to her father, a thing she had no done for years

She even tried talking to him, she even was sincere