Ashes of Mama,
Like a sandcastle,
Washed away
By the rolling waves
That continue to creep closer
To the beach.
There, in the sea,
We lay your jar of clay,
Your spirit flying high
To the light,
Carried by the power of love.
Ashes of Mama,
Like a sandcastle,
Washed away
By the rolling waves
That continue to creep closer
To the beach.
There, in the sea,
We lay your jar of clay,
Your spirit flying high
To the light,
Carried by the power of love.