It`s round noon your toys look so dumb
Nobody wants to play anymore
A lot of people seems to be asleep
Except your mother - the person with milk
In one room, deep gloom
She`s holding the girl
Smaller than your doll
The smell of warmth
And sweet pure love
Is bringing a huge
tear into your eye
Hold your breath and understand
There is no word that you can say
You`re summers just two pinkies
That is all you know today
You are coming closer wondering if she`s also yours
Her face so beautiful, her dream is only about the mummy boobs
In one room, deep gloom
She`s holding the girl
Smaller than your doll
The smell of warmth
And sweet pure love
Is bringing a huge
tear into your eye
The joy just cannot stay inside