When I’ve gone
Don’t cry for me.
I’m happily home,
Though you can’t see.
I’ve reunited with Mama,
Once again, she’s in my arms.
How I’ve longed to see her face,
And her many charms.
For now, we’ll have to be apart,
Until your days are done,
And it’s time to bring you home-
Into my arms, my son! |