Mama, muy bien Songtext
von Gasmac Gilmore

My mother wasn't really funny
Sunday she will kill my bunny
Mother were a famous cook
She slaughtered with a faithful look

Mama please stop

Papa, she said, he was hungry
He prefers a parsley sauce
Lovely odours from the kitchen
Softly screams my bunny Ross

Mama please stop

I see the sun, the sun is shining now
I beat 'em all, my heart is smiling now
And I'm I
I see them all, their faces smiling bright
I kiss the sky, myself in lovely white
And I'm I


I woke up from the tasty smell
My bunny Ross just rest in hell
He was an awesome lady-killer
Cheers my friend, goodbye tequila

Mama please stop

I tasted a piece of her soup
Fantastically its tasting good
And while I'm stirring in the cream
There I find my father's ring

Mama please stop

And then under a dusted sky
The son of thousand fathers
Is riding again
Towards the sun
To take your souls

I see them all, their faces smiling bright
I kiss the sky, myself in lovely white
And I'm I
I see them all, their faces smiling bright
I kiss the sky, myself in lovely white
And I'm I