Mom
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Mom
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Smile, sing, dance
To everything there is a time
Your eyes wet
In the winter there is snow
Look there's sun
But I'll calm you yes I'll do
Prove to noon
All the days that seem to come
Nothing's lost or here to stay
But the autumn brings the calmness
Of the night, your dreams is all I hope
Move to shape
All these colours are my light
New hope comes
So I love you most of all
Mom why sad
Please believe me please don't cry
All these things you've never tasted
All these years that seem so wasted
Never were and never will be
'Cause your light signs too much
And when your hair is grey
And the time has come
I'll give you my hand
So sing along, so sing along
So...so...sing along, sing along
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Abbie Gale performs "Mom", and this lyric page sits inside the Abbie Gale catalog on LyroVerse.
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