Her Mother's House Song Lyrics
Her Mother's House by 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 more you love me)
The stronger you become (The stronger I become)
The less you need me (And the less I need you)
A dry voice
Comes from a stingy heart
But a moist voice
Comes from abundance
The more I love you (The more you love me)
The better you will survive (The better I will survive)
The more freedom I give you (The more freedom you give me)
When a mother's house (A mother's house)
Has a room for each child (Each child)
It's only describing (Describing)
The interior of her heart (Interior of her heart)
A ballon painted with red clay
With lubrication will not crack
But will inflate
Then float high
Undo, undo, undo, undo (The fortune of)
Undo, undo (Of her heart)
Undo