Today I'm writing to you, dear mother
That your memory gives me
Don't forget, dear mother
That you're who I admire most
And though I breathe your absence
The light of my soul depends
Talking to you about my problems
And you listening to my dilemmas
Towards the deepest abyss
And though it's partly my selfishness
Wanting to have you close
I feel my soul is stubborn
'Cause without you, nothing's the same
And though my soul is still wounded
Don't expect me to give up
All the light that's given by
Your light inside my heart
Brings my reason back to me
When I can't find a way out
Your memory is a light inside
But on the outside, it's a song
And though my soul is still wounded
Don't expect me to give up
All the light that's given by
Your light inside my heart
Brings my reason back to me
When I can't find a way out
Your memory is a light inside
But on the outside, it's a song