Mama please don't go Won't you stay here for one more day I've been your boy for so long now There's so much I've, I still have to say
Sky rips open and I held my heart in my hand Like a soldier on his very last day Cried myself to sleep that night and I listened As I heard the angels sing, „Sha la la”
Sha la la la, sha la la la, I'm going home Sha la la la, la la la la, I'm going home
Oh, something inside of me makes me scream, oh How could God take you from a little boy He'll be alright, he's by my side He's not a little boy, he's my pride and joy, sha la la la
Sha la la la, sha la la la, I'm going home Sha la la la, la la la la, I'm going home
Summer on the radio and the phone rings And it was Jeanette She said, "Boy we had to let her go I begged no, no not yet"
You left six of us to fend for ourselves Guess it's just part of someone's master plan We see you laughing 'cause you're my best friend You're the light of the lamb and I cried when the angels sing
Sha la la la, sha la la la, take me home Sha la la la, la la la la, I'm going home Sha la la la, la la la la, I'm going home Sha la la la, la la la la, I'm going home
Sha la la la, la la la la Sha la la la, la la la laTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
