Dust In Mind - Mrs Epilepsy

A piece of paper under the door
All those games you asked me for
In front of me a little boy
With that smile that I adore

But one day appeared a bad lady
Her name was Mrs. Epilepsy
She wanted to control you
She wanted to hurt you

You're my blood, my little brother
I try to ensure
That you do not forget me, that you remember me
You're my blood, my little brother
I try to ensure
I'd like to make you find the memory

And one day disappeared Mrs. Epilepsy
But she left some marks
She took all your memories
She left with your love for me

Every day I am relieved
Now you're alive and free
But I'd like to be part of your life
So take a look into my eyes

You're my blood, my little brother
I try to ensure
That you do not forget me, that you remember me
You're my blood, my little brother
I try to ensureI'd like to make you find the memory

My brother
I try to ensure
The memory
My brother
Don't forget me
Remember me