1979

With fear he will leave this world
Fulfilling an agreement made with death
I would live to have the baby, fill him with kisses
And hug him gently and tightly

For him she sewed a sheet
That speaks of tales of little heroes
Agreed. A pact with death
The time has come to leave with the wind
May the sun take care of the little one
And the moon learn that lullaby
That I would sing for him every night
But I know it's written
Agreed

I am the little hero who has cared for the sun
And sleeps at night with lullabies
And I have a pact with the wind that speaks of you
And tells me you're okay
And I know you hear the song from that corner
Where life and death embrace