her lips caught my attention
first time i laid eyes
with stories that filled us with life

new expressions you taught us
that [bad word] in hand
making tunes, friendship and rhyme

i'll be there, there, there by your side
to bring back some stories
and we hear when we listen
how the old days went by
this woman will soon pass her time

better the blonds
her way of life
a twist which some can't understand

longer the hours
until the end
more unpleasant the morning begins

this journey will soon be over
almost my promise i've kept to them
these ladies, you dared
to share what was there
a moment with the daughters
of the maple