Lying on the couch with my little toe in a splint Smashed it on a corner while reaching for my instrument Talk shows get depressing and my eyes are too tired to read Stranded in the house, staring outside helplessly
Thinking of someone else Longing for that special person Who always took good care of me
Hold me mother, cuddle me closely Hold me mother, talk to me softly
Looking at the phone that is well within my reach Wondering why I'm lacking so in self-sufficiency Rates are high at this time, I should really try to act my age Yet her words always got me back on track in my younger days
Thinking of someone else Longing for that special person Who always took good care of me Stayed up with me all night long When I was a child with the flu Never short on sympathy
Hold me mother, cuddle me closely Hold me mother, talk to me softly
Always helped me to see the brighter side Convinced me that everything would turn out right
Lying on the couch, washing down two aspirin Cordless on the coffee table rings, I'm on it in an instant She tells me that she's worried, do I have enough to eat? I'm pretty sure that I just started healing rapidlyTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.