Thought i could protect you from the truth.
Deliver you from evil,
spare your innocence and youth.
That i could simply will it,
was the real untruth.
I was wrong.
I wore a mask to cover my deceit.
But underneath it all
i couldnīt keep away my doubt.
Now iīm left without a mask,
and one question left to ask.
Iīm sorry, please help me, forgive me.
Donīt hate me, donīt leave me, forgive me.
Forgive me my debt as only you could.
Forgive me the hate,
replace evil with good.
Forgive me and find out that you
will be able to forgive yourself too.
My dear Solan.
I never told you that you were my son.
I didnīt know the days we had left were so few.
If i only knew iīd have been with you.
Iīm so sorry.
I couldnīt be the mother you deserved.
And i regret that i missed your first step,
your first word,
that i never heard - now it seems absurd.
Can you forgive me.
Open up your heart and let me in.
No matter if the fates against us turn,
thereīs one thing through all of this iīve learned
that what i need from you is to ...
Forgive me, iīm sorry, belive me.
Stop hating, stop hurting, forgive me.
Forgive those who harm you.
Do good for those who hate.
Forgive, it not forget.
I know itīs not too late.
Forgive me and youīll discover too
that the love of your love is you.