Text: Robi Draco Rosa. Father Mother.

Father Jumbled
recognize the meaning of acceptance
believes in methods of the wrong kind
listen to love and that will bring you all kinds
of beatiful emotions
grasp the sun, father jumbled
I don`t know when you`ll
read my letter
grasp the sun, my mother jumbled
how many more revolutions
around the sun
will mother feel this way?
there is a time when all path
lead to one
choosing the flowers of faith in the fields of love
she`s
lovely special
like the one I have in a different way released
she whises
to be in a simple word of understanding
and love love
she`s living in a
world of
why do I feel this way, why?
there`s a time when all the paths
lead to one
ask and the day will come
choosing the flowers of faith in
the fields of love
grasp the sun , father jumbled
I don`t know when
you`ll read my letter
grasp the sun , my mother jumbled
how many more
revolutions around
the sun will mother feel this way?
there`s atime when
all the paths lead to one
ask and the day will come
choosing the flowers
of faith in the fields of love
choosing the fields of love