your daughter When the moon becomes round You be my mother When everything's gone And she will always carry on Something is lost But something is found They will keep on speaking her
mother, When everything's gone And she will always carry on Something is lost, But something is found They will keep on speaking her
, somethin' is found They will keep on speaking her name Some things changed, some stay the same She will always carry on Somethin' is lost, somethin' is found They will keep on speaking her
Traduction: The Pretenders. Hymn To Her.
as your daughter When the moon becomes round You be my mother When everything's gone And she will always carry on Something is lost But something is found They will keep on speaking her
