An old lady crosses the street

And as she waves to me

I don't see her.

And I know that one day I

Oooooh, oooooh, oooooh, oooooh...

And how I miss my mother's mother

She became a stranger, but I still love her

And I hope, I hope she turns.

Oooooh, oooooh, oooooh, oooooh...

Now the day came when we left her

We couldn't say goodbye, and I know that I was wrong

But I hope that she knows...

Oooooh, oooooh, oooooh, oooooh...