I'd know that writing anywhere I've seen it all my life You never miss the chance to send a card For a birthday or a birth or an anniversary It's your way of saying that I'm with you where you are
When I was just a kid There would always be A little note tucked in my lunch just for me A message just to say That you're with me through the day Your way of saying that I'm really not so far
From your notebook on the counter To collected recipes That you copied from the pages Of ladies' magazines There's a certain recognition Any child can understand There's comfort in what's written In my mother's hand
Today it is your birthday It popped up on my screen And I'm sorry I forgot to send a card I've been so busy with the kids And working in between That keeping up with details has been hard
So I put the kettle on To make a cup of tea Closed my laptop and picked up my guitar And I put it in a song That I can sing for you It's my way of saying that I'm with you where you are
And I know you look at Grandma's old letters 'Cause it brings you back to her
From your notebook on the counter To collected recipes That you copied from the pages Of ladies' magazines There's a certain recognition Any child can understand There's comfort in what's written In my mother's handTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.