She lost her son She lost her mind

She lost everything She lost everyone

She roams in the rain She roams all around

Then one early day  she has been gone… gone

Then her son came came looking for her

In his hands is a gift A beautiful fur

He will put it around his mom’s lovely neck

Who’s been cheerful and pretty the last time he checked

He left and he looked for the beautiful woman

She came and she saw her beautiful son

Then both cried and laughed and ran in the rain

Never will they leave each other again.