Mama, she has taught me well
Told me when I was young
son, your life's an open book
Dont close it 'fore its done
the brightest flame burns quickest
That's what I heard her say
A son's heart's owed to mother
But I must find my way

Let my heart go
Let your son grow
Mama, let my heart go
Or, let this heart be still
Yeah, still

"Rebel", my new last name
Wild blood in my veins
Apron strings around my neck
The mark that still remains
I left home at an early age
Of what I heard was wrong
I never asked forgiveness
But what is said is done

Let my heart go
Let your son grow
Mama, let my heart go
Or let this heart be still

Never I ask of you
But never I gave
But you gave me your emptiness
I now take to my grave
Never I ask of you
But never I gave
But you gave me your emptiness
I now take to my grave
So let this heart be still

Mama, now I'm coming home
I'm not all you wished of me
A mother's love for her son
Unspoken, help me be
I took your love for granted
And all the things you said to me
I needed your arms to welcome me
But, a cold stone's all I see

Let my heart go
Let your son grow
Mama, let my heart go
Or let this heart be still

Let my heart go
Mama, let my heart go
You never let my heart go
So let this heart be still

Never I ask of you
But never I gave
But you gave me your emptiness
I now take to my grave
Never I ask of you
But never I gave
But you gave me your emptiness
I now take to my grave
So let this heart be still


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Мама учила меня,
Говорила мне, когда я был молод,
"Сын, жизнь твоя - открытый учебник,
Не закрывай его, пока не закончишь.
Чем ярче пламя, тем быстрее сгорит, -
Слышал я от неё.
Сердце сына пренадлежит матери,
Но я должен найти свой путь.

Отпусти моё сердце.
Позволь своему сыну повзрослеть.
Мама, отпусти моё сердце
Или позволь этому сердцу успокоиться.
Да, затихнуть.

"Мятежник",теперь моё новое имя
буйная кровь в моих венах.
Завязки от фартука вокруг моей шеи
Метка, надпоминающая
Что я покинул рано дом.
то что я слышал - было