Muttertag (Mother's Day) (aus "Sing meinen Song, Vol. 12") English translation
von Johannes Oerding
Muttertag (Mother's Day) (aus "Sing meinen Song, Vol. 12") Lyrics Übersetzung
Hm-mh, mh-mh-mh
He walks home, today is not a normal day
And plucks a handful of wild flowers from the roadside
He's there, where everything used to seem easy to him
To show what he can no longer tell her today
One day he'll buy her roses
The red ones she loves so much
But while his pockets are still empty
He steals the flowers for her
He wants her to know what she is to him
′a too short time that he'll never forget
She is no longer there, but he always realises
He brings her flowers for Mother's Day
He wants her to know who he is today
Because there is so much of her in him today
She's no longer there, but he always knows
He brings her flowers for Mother's Day
He was too young to really understand her departure
He just knew he couldn't go this way with her
And today he's going back to his old town
He brought her more than a thousand red roses
He hoped it would be easier
That all this time would be forgotten
And he'll always be the same
A child who misses his mum
He wants her to know what she is to him
′a too short time that he never forgets
She is no longer there, but he always realises
He brings her flowers for Mother's Day
He wants her to know who he is today
Because there is so much of her in him today
She's no longer there, but he always knows
He brings her flowers for Mother's Day, oh
Back to the place where everything used to seem easy to him
To show her what he can no longer tell her today
And no matter how old he is one day
He remains the child who misses his mother
He wants her to know what she is to him
′a too short time that he will never forget
She is no longer there, but
He brings her flowers for Mother's Day, oh
He wants her to know what she is to him
A time too short that he'll never forget
She's no longer there, but he always realises
He brings her flowers for Mother's Day
He wants her to know who he is today
′A time too short for him to forget, no
Yes, she's no longer there, but he always realises
Bring her flowers for Mother's Day, oh
Whoa, gross
Thank you, thank you, thank you
Thank you so much, thank you guys
He walks home, today is not a normal day
And plucks a handful of wild flowers from the roadside
He's there, where everything used to seem easy to him
To show what he can no longer tell her today
One day he'll buy her roses
The red ones she loves so much
But while his pockets are still empty
He steals the flowers for her
He wants her to know what she is to him
′a too short time that he'll never forget
She is no longer there, but he always realises
He brings her flowers for Mother's Day
He wants her to know who he is today
Because there is so much of her in him today
She's no longer there, but he always knows
He brings her flowers for Mother's Day
He was too young to really understand her departure
He just knew he couldn't go this way with her
And today he's going back to his old town
He brought her more than a thousand red roses
He hoped it would be easier
That all this time would be forgotten
And he'll always be the same
A child who misses his mum
He wants her to know what she is to him
′a too short time that he never forgets
She is no longer there, but he always realises
He brings her flowers for Mother's Day
He wants her to know who he is today
Because there is so much of her in him today
She's no longer there, but he always knows
He brings her flowers for Mother's Day, oh
Back to the place where everything used to seem easy to him
To show her what he can no longer tell her today
And no matter how old he is one day
He remains the child who misses his mother
He wants her to know what she is to him
′a too short time that he will never forget
She is no longer there, but
He brings her flowers for Mother's Day, oh
He wants her to know what she is to him
A time too short that he'll never forget
She's no longer there, but he always realises
He brings her flowers for Mother's Day
He wants her to know who he is today
′A time too short for him to forget, no
Yes, she's no longer there, but he always realises
Bring her flowers for Mother's Day, oh
Whoa, gross
Thank you, thank you, thank you
Thank you so much, thank you guys
Writer(s): Michael Patrick Kelly, Philpp Steinke, Tobias Kuhn Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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