I wonder how a mother/ survives when her son dies during
the war/ She must be proud of him/ but she breaks down
and cries// I wonder how a mother/ decides to give
birth to a new child of this folk/ It should be deed
of honour/ but she leaves him alone// No,
I'll be a new mother/ for new children// I wonder how
a mother/ prevents her son to learn the art of combat/
It is the soldier's duty!/ But she leaves him no space//
I wonder how a mother/ asserts that her son was accident
of love/ 'cause when he was born/ she thought that
she was free no more// These days a "modern" mother/
does not embody the image of safe Earth/ She doesn't
want to hear/ She doesn't want to embrace// No,
I'll be a new mother/ My son will grow and will fight
as I'll have taught/ My girl will find her love/ and
later she will become// She will be a new mother/ for new children//