- cifra   
  
      
   Ma rolls in the waves
 
 She wants someone to save her
 
 Says she used to be a beauty
 
 Then they took her soul
 
 So far away from here
 
  
  Counting down the days till
 
 All her hairs turn gray
 
 I know that nobody's to blame
 
 But how'd she become so insane
 
 We'll never know
  
 
 Lead the way, she'll sedate
 
 Tell you when her body aches
 
 How the waves oscillate
 
 Tells me how her body aches
  
 
 She can't hear it
 
 So how can I
 
 Help her find a way?
 
 Sun is falling
 
 Dark waves crawl in
 
 All the birds sing
 
 Ah, such a familiar sound
  
 
 Counting down the days
 
 Counting down the days
 
 Counting down the days
 
 Counting down the days
 
 How'd she become