Madre
MAURIZIO FABRIZIO, GIUSEPPE RINALDI, KAROL WOJTYLA
On your white grave
Closed now for years
White flowers are blossoming with life
Mother, my beloved, long gone
From me, your son, you will have
A prayer, a song
Love that will live
Without you forever, mother, mother
On your white grave
Closed now for years
Something arises inexplicable
As death, as a prayer
And it brings you eternal rest
Silence hangs still in the air
How many years have
Already slipped away without you?
Mother, my beloved, long gone, etc