Madre

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