The Prayer

You were talking me mum the story about my birth
You were talking about my first steps
You showed me good and bad peolple
You thougt me what kind of men I should become
You didn't tell me that I lose it all someday
Now I know that we have to go by
I know that someday our children
Will take our places but thougt about
Death doesn't let me dream peacefully
I'm afraid of entering to the bright tunnel
Now I know that we have to go by
I know that someday our children
Will take our places but thougt about
Death doesn't let me dream peacefully
I'm afraid of entering to the bright tunnel
I love life I wish I stay always amoung my relatives
Thought about going by makes me shiver
I wish I forgot I didn't know
I keep praying for death forgets about us
I don't want to leave my relatives
I don't want to hurt them
I keep praying