Father

Father, tell me How was mother? For I was only three When she past away Parfume, roses, apple pie Make me sad I don't know why May be it's when they're around I feel she'd never die Never die? Oh Father, tell me Was she pretty? In all my children's dream She looks like a queen Father, tell me Was she happy, When she was still arround Here with you and me? Nursery, rhythms and baby cry Make she sad I don't know why May be she knew long ago That she had to leave Had to leave? Oh Father, I can see here her Right before me And it's like yesterday That she went away... Oh Father..., Tell me... And it's like yesterday That she went away... Oh Father..., Tell me... And it's like yesterday That she went away...