*Mama don’t mind, noWhat you sayAll about the thousand days of yesterdayMama, don’t mindWhat you doShe’s gonna loveShe gonna love yourepeat*Delays it’s lateI just can’t waitTo see your face againAt my doorDelays it’s lateI just can’t waitTo see your face againMoving fasterDelays it’s lateOpen the gateThe path is leading up to my doorI saidDelays it’s lateI just can’t waitTo see your face again, frozen overDelays it’s lateCan´t you seeThe past is catching up to youDelays it’s latePlease don’t waitYou can’t conceive a thing but you doDelays it’s lateCan’t you seeThat death is moving up more and moreDelays it’s lateI just can’t waitTo see your face againFrozen overAh, your face is frozen overIt’s not the one I knew, no noHoney, your face is frozenFrozen as could beBaby, your face is like a block of iceCold as the deep dark sea