- cifra
Ma rolls in the waves
She wants someone to save her
Says she used to be a beauty
Then they took her soul
So far away from here
Counting down the days till
All her hairs turn gray
I know that nobody's to blame
But how'd she become so insane
We'll never know
Lead the way, she'll sedate
Tell you when her body aches
How the waves oscillate
Tells me how her body aches
She can't hear it
So how can I
Help her find a way?
Sun is falling
Dark waves crawl in
All the birds sing
Ah, such a familiar sound
Counting down the days
Counting down the days
Counting down the days
Counting down the days
How'd she become