Tatta
were there when I was born to help my mother
With her bright eyes and two new lives. Be
Although still far
You are. Your voice sounds like
In
told us stories fat cats stole
To get to sleep.
will always be with me And I'll take
In memory of your touch,
of your good humor, wise counsel
From your
A taste of ancient times,
In your climb to the roof where we slept
My sister and me.
At the sound of your footsteps approaching
and indicated break time. The gloss
your face
Reflecting
From our little faces coming out of the sheets
As satellites. You
planet
night and morning star.
will always be,
And you always carry with me for the tears
stories are made When it comes time to sleep.
were there when I was born to help my mother
With her bright eyes and two new lives. Be
Although still far
You are. Your voice sounds like
In
told us stories fat cats stole
To get to sleep.
will always be with me And I'll take
In memory of your touch,
of your good humor, wise counsel
From your
A taste of ancient times,
In your climb to the roof where we slept
My sister and me.
At the sound of your footsteps approaching
and indicated break time. The gloss
your face
Reflecting
From our little faces coming out of the sheets
As satellites. You
planet
night and morning star.
will always be,
And you always carry with me for the tears
stories are made When it comes time to sleep.