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