Mother please forgive them For they know not what they do Looking back in history's books It seems it's nothing new Oh! Let my mother live Heaven is for
Caught in a world that's plagued by something they call love A paradigm of illness is the beast I have become The sights that I have seen could nearly
If I was your mother Would you let me hold your hand? Would you say you were my baby? Would you always be my friend? If I was your mother Could I teach
Backstreet runnin' Through the constantinople Tokyo's callin' The rats have broken loose Sixteen shots The guns have taken fire Gotta keep a runnin' The
Ooh my lady, sweet lady, ring them bells for me 'Cause i am waiting to see you again from across the sea And ooh you were a mother to the moon But I
could ever be This is your party And it is my honor to sing When i did good They way you cheered was always best Don?t think you understood How that helped me to hold
I see your cold light I feel warm inside, Me and my pride. No more body, only soul, How I heed your call All your secrets now are mine. (I hold your
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