My mother is great
And has been through lots in life.
But somehow she keeps with the struggles
And puts up with the strife.
She has given me so much
And how will I repay?
I will give her all I've got
Which may not be much
But it's a debt I must repay.
I may have what I need
But this is something I know is right
To give what I have
And to make it all right.
I have become such a
Beautiful young woman
And without her beautiful hands
I would not be the woman I am.
Lana Sullivan |
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