Sat inside a railway station Drinking a cup of coffee on my own Listening to the strangest conversation About children and holidays in Rome
Last night I sat inside a bar room And I was thinking 'bout my childhood home I think I need to talk to mama 'Cause I'm about to have a child all of my own
And I hope I'm as brave as my mother Wondering what kind of mother will I be? I hope she knows that I found a man far from my father Sam, my baby, and me
I've been thinking about my husband From seventeen, the only love I've known And I could place no one above him So beautiful and so naive alone
I've not even called my family About the life that's about to find me home For many years, the lights would blind me But now I finally
And I hope I'm as brave as my mother Wondering what kind of mother will I be? Hope she knows that I found a man far from my father Sam, my baby, and me
And I hope I'm as brave as my mother Wondering what kind of mother will I be? Hope she knows that I found a man far from my father Sam, my baby, and me It's just Sam, my baby, and meTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
