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You write a song, for your mom
Now she's gone, all alone
You write a song, for the one
When she'll be home, we'll sing alone
Who are you, your lost your tongue and your humour
Look at you, you lost you shine as you grew up
I feel for you
I hear a sound, where is that from
This is your mom, she's coming home
Who are you, your lost your tongue and your humour
Look at you, you lost you shine as you grew up
Who are you, your lost your tongue and your humour
Look at you, you lost you shine as you grew up