Her Mother’s House Lyrics – Björk

The space in your voice
Shows the scale of your compassion
The tone of your voice
Reveals the space you give others

The more I love you
The stronger you become
The less you need me (Less you need)
A dry voice comes from a stingy heart

But a moist voice comes from abundance
The more I love you (Your voice)
The better you will survive
The more freedom I give you

When a mother’s house has a room for each child
She’s only describing the interior of her heart
A ballon painted with red clay
With lubrication, will not cry

But then inflated, it floats
Undo, undo, undo, undo, undo
Fortune of her heart
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Björk Lyrics – Her Mother’s House

Björk

Her Mother’s House