Il testo della Mother and son

(mother)
Remember what confucius taught,
Always be kind.
(son)
Yes, mother.
(mother)
Always help the weak and the old.
(son)
Yes, mother. i understand.
(mother)
And always help those less fortunate than yourself
(son)
Yes, mother. always.

(a jet passes by in the distance and the apparition of his mother fades away.
The child turns towards tran-do in a non-judgmental but puzzled voice.)

(son)
How did i become you?