Mother locks the door and disapear in the night,
left behind is me and my brother, standing there crying
with her last words still ringing in my ears,
now you have to take care of your brother, you are that big now.

We are standing there looking through the window
to see if we still can get a glimps of mother in the darkness outside.
But we canīt find her with our gazing eyes
So we have to give up that hope.

We grope our way in to the dark and quiet house
in the porch it was to cold.
We cuddled up real close to warm and comfort each other,
he four years and i six, yet i remember it well.

But that is all
as i remeber of that day.
After this all is darkness, and nothing really happens
Maybe later something happens.