my grandmother's story

For my grandmother's friend who found her daughter 25 years after World War II:

Remember your name, remember your name,-
Mother was hugging scared little daughter.
I'll find you one day, I'll find you one day...
Officer mad, pushing away:
All the children must be deported.
Remember your name, remember your name...
Year after year old mother waits,
Wating her daughter.
One phone call, name and address,
Mother and daughters patiently waiting.
Mother? - she says, - Mother! - she says,
All I remembered "remember your name"...