flowers from fields they come to a burial
that's why our mothers they can't sleep enough they can't sleep enough seagulls come to shore to your boat
she stayed on the edge right next to the dawn colors and glimpse had gone to the catacombs
that's why our mothers holy mothers they can't sleep enough
open your gates to the shore
open your gates
open your gates
open your gates to the shore seagulls come to shore to your boat
she stayed on the edge right next to the dawn open your gates to the shore
open your gates
open your gates
open your gates to the shore brother
open your gates to the shore