Night It's night and I haven't slept yet Mother is writing a letter Mother, mother, my dear She's waiting, she's waiting for me to come When the summer comes, I'll give you my hand Wait, mother, wait, I'll come to your door It's night and I'm still afraid I'm crying because I miss you, mother Mother, mother, my dear She's waiting, she's waiting for me to come When the summer comes, I'll give you my hand Wait, mother, wait, I'll come to your door Wait, mother, wait, I'll come to your door
