Mother, can you hear me?

[Verse] Mother, can you hear me crying as I water your grave? All the emotions that I hold inside, all the things I couldn't say. All the fermented love inside me, will it sour, or turn into sweet wine? [Verse 2] Soiled with torment of the wicked and the blind. Echoes of insanity stirring arbitrary through the conscious of a bent mind. [Chorus] If I could touch the heavens, send a word from this place. If I could count the years of the smiles I miss from your face. If I could hear your voice once more, just tell me all is ok. Let’s give pardon to the angels, while heaven lends its grace. [Violin Solo] [Verse 3] Father it’s okay, the years have been unkind. We stumble to the future, while the past we leave behind. The minutes turn to hours, the days to years. [Verse 4] The happy thoughts our prison, the misery in our fears. Someday you will have closure, let your sorrows find a rest. Your heart will drum its final composition; lay its sorrow to rest. Upon the bosom of an angel, like a bird in nest. [Chorus] If I could touch the heavens, tell them you are on your way. If I could count the years of lines that troubled your face. If I could hear your laughter once more, just tell me all is ok. Let’s give pardon to the angels, while heaven lends its grace. [Outro]