My mother talks to my father нужен текст !

[knoc-turn'al] yes, ha ha ha yeah, yeah let's go, i like singing [knoc-turn'al] my music, my life, my heart, my soul my music, my everything, i give my all my wife, my daughter, my love, my dream my mother, my father, my brother, my team my camp, my squad, my house, my car my boat, my shoes, my pants, my shirt my coke, my sugar, my cream, my butter my toast, my all, my queen, my folks [chorus: samuel christian] my baby! walk like six strings talk like she's my everything my baby! loves me, hates me leaves me, runs right back that y lady! all i know she shares all my confusion, so my baby! will not run from an-y-thing i swear this though

mother, father please explain to mewhy a world so full of mysterya place so bitter and still so sweetso beautiful and yet so full of sad,

mother, father please explain to mewhy forests march to desert speedwhile snowcapped mountains melt awaywhat do we tell our babies, when do we say, oh

mother, father please explain to mehow a man who rocks his child to sleeppulls the trigger on his brother's hearthe digs a hole right to the middle of this storm of hatred

mother, father please explain to mehow it could be so this world has come to bea precious balance in betweensuch cruelty and such kindness please

mother, father please explain to mehow this world has come to beunequaled in her blessings, oh, i seeunbridled hatred so extreme, please tell me

mother, father please explain to mehow this world has come to be sotwisted between time and dreamsoh, mother, father please explain to meoh, what's all this talk about? all this talk about itspinning down, down, down, down, downall this talk aboutendless words withoutnothing's done

mother, father do you knowwhy one man's belly overflowsanother sleeps in hunger's bedoh, we trade our world for a piece of bread

oh mother, father please explain to mehow this rare world's come to bea place so full of color yet overflowingalways in black and whitedrowning in the waters of

mother, father please explain to mehow this world has come to bewhile still blessed in all the things we seesuch a sad, sad home for you and me

come out, and hold,come on out youcome on out youcome and save yourself

come on out youcome on we're taking the waterwe're taken the waterwe're taken the waterbut you knowwe got the freedomwe got the freedom

there's no god aboveand no hell belowoh, it's here with usit's up to usto keep afloat

how this sweet world has come to beoh to keep afloat

mother, father please explain to mehow this rare world has come to beoh, let the blue planetlet the blue planet

mother, father please explain to memother, father please explain

He asked his son when he had come home the previous day. my classmate sais he/she would go to moscow the next day.