Washing Machine

On the table by the window The sun is reflecting on his favorite books Photos of him, a washing machine Where do we go after the death of our child? (We hold on to each other) We gather outside on the sidewalk (tears and laughter) A woman breaks We wave at the firetrucks Photos of him, a washing machine Teachers from school, neighbours and friends We hold on to each other (in tears and laughter) The sun is reflecting on your favorite books (There is a light on you) Photos of him, a washing machine Where do we go after the death of our child? The sound of you voice My hand in your hair I will be your mother till the very end The sound of you voice My hand in your hair I will be your mother The sound of you voice My hand in your hair