Letra de Mama

Mama, you´re on my mind
A stitch upon my coda
Play on the world´s grand design
I think you know
I think you´re sure that you know that
Butterflies don´t get old
And I don´t get so young anymore
What a shame
The big ideas
And lost ideals, it´s a show
I must appear in control
Mama
Mama
The show at all
They´re burning books outside of
What was it that you said?
And to the walls
Let the spirit gather up and
Set us a flame for
Year to year, there´s no one here but us
What I´m ask
The ears to the ground and the fingers on the pulse of the pain
Oh it´s worse than change

Oh what do they want with us
Oh mama
Mama
What is it that they want with us and all of our abuse
Oh what´s the use to protect
Mama, is only you
You´re a dancer from the mirrors of
Lie and with restraint
This quiet warmth
I´ve got my faith restored by the sway of the trees
That sway in time to one more rhyme of my curse
But what it´s worth
I count you out and still you count me in
To answer your final bell
Mama
Mama
But why do they care about us
Mama
Mama
They knock and knock
But I don´t answer the door
Mama
Mama
Cuz I´m bored and we´re not alone