(Words & music Ivan Minář, Praha 2009)
My mother is far
And milk is so cold
Her breast in my heart
Her breast in my soul
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I'm mimin
Poor hungry mimin
And I live
Heavy mimin's life
Oh my mother
Where are you now?
I need your breast
I need you somehow
To touch
To hold, to feel
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My mother is out
So long, long, long time
She somewhere makes music
Where are you now?
My mother
Oh my mother
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That's why I feel
Like motherless mimin...
(Píseň hladového mimina, jehož zanedbává matka neboť stále někde zpívá spirituály)
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