The cuckoo-clock ringed Father kissed my forehead He said ьу - Good night, my son And turned the light off Listen, cuckoo, papa is gone (dead) Turn the light on Because I'm afraid Listen, cuckoo, papa is gone Turn the light on And turn the time off This is love song Flying to my father He escaped with the wind He leaved us alone This is love song Flying to my mother That bore everything That hurt her to her bones This is why my mother Has cried in silence Has cried in the night Because he controlled herself in the morning Listen, cuckoo, papa is gone (dead) Turn the light on Because I'm afraid Listen, cuckoo, papa is gone Turn the light on And turn the time off This is love song Flying to my brothers I grew up with them We missed him by years This is a scream of love I send it to the sky I've asked them many times But it has never answered me