Gogol Bordello - Letter To Mother

(I'm never doing another tango song
In my fucking life)
The noise in this joint is unearthly
And soon I awkwardly say
"Look, there it is
My whole life in the ashtray
I can't go back to her that way"
'Cause in blue darkness of a night
She keeps imagining one thing
Someone stuck his Finnish knife
Under my heart

I know that even though she doesn't show it
She grieves sorely for her son
And often walks out to the
Road in her old-fashioned coat
And in blue darkness of a night
She keeps imagining one thing
How someone stuck his Finnish
Knife under my heart under my heart
In blue darkness of a night
She keeps imagining one thing
Someone stuck his Finnish knife
Under my heart

I know she's there grieving sorely for me
I know she's there turning grey for me
And when I'll come back
She'll forgive me so
Motherly, motherly, motherly

Written by:
Eugene Hutz

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