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Dawud Wharnsby - My Mother (Percussion Version) şarkı sözleri

Sanatçı: Dawud Wharnsby

albüm: A Picnic of Poems (Percussion Version)


I saw my mother's photograph when she was young like me
A ponytail, fine flower, frock, and plaster on her knee
She stood smiling with her own mom
Whom i call my granny
Now i think i understand this thing called family
It means we're all connected like links that make a chain
Like petals on a flower stem like streams of pouring rain
Each link like a ring of love and each leaf one of a kind
Each raindrop different from the rest no two alike you'll find
Our lives are in two twine as we grow one from the other
And so with passing time maybe i will be a mother
My mom will become a granny as on our family grows
To the beautiful baby but who share the same shape nose
I saw my mother's photograph when she was young like me
A ponytail, fine flower, frock and plaster on her knee
She stood smiling with her own mom whom i call my granny
Now i think i understand this thing called family
Our lives are in two twine as we grow one from the other
And so with passing time maybe i will be a mother
My mom will become a granny as on our family grows
To the beautiful baby but who share the same shape nose

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