My mother told me,
Watch and you’ll see. Your life is not the same as he or she.
Things that my mama said, things that keep playing in my head.
Like a melody, it’s like a melody. It’s like a sweet, sweet memory.
My mother told me.

My mother told me,
Watch and you’ll see. Your life is not the same as he or she.
Things that my mama said, things that keep playing in my head.
Like a melody, it’s like a melody. It’s like a sweet, sweet memory.
My mother told me.
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