В колонках играет - The Verve - carhing the butterfly

She and strives to meet me. No, I have no against she anything. I, probably, wanted such mother as it, but not about it speech. She is too simple, never is the center of quarrel, but is able to give ground to similar actions.
We rise on 13 floor. She goes ahead. And I already see, how I push her forward, and then downwards from a ladder. Certainly its person is full of alarm and fear. She does not understand, why I do it. No, it to me like also did not do anything. She did not withdraw the father from family, she only presented it happiness which it so wanted and on which so long prayed. Woman always was goods to me, almost in what did not refuse, was ready to help. But it is a barrier. A barrier up to my dream of ideal family. Who knows, can not be her, the father now lived with me. But I shall not push it, as though I did not want it.. In fact she... As a matter of fact it anybody for me. Simply woman who has made my father happy.