My heart is slightly broken,

and I’m afraid for you to see me cry. 

The thought I fear the most,

echos what if you shall die?

 

I wish upon a thousand stars,

and every rainbow too,

that God almighty with his strength and power,

won’t leave me without you. 

 

But if alas he does,

and I don’t know what to do,

just promise that you’ll hold me,

very near to you. 

 

Mum I love you with all my heart,

and want you here with me,

but if you’re troubled with so much pain,

I pray God sets you free.