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starting to here my son tears
dear one if you won't pick up the phone
when i call you
where are you
son of mine
seeing the tears I left behind
seeing the thing that just ain't right
remember the good old days
when life seem so pure and innocence
you should write me
I'm still your mom
when i call you
where are you
son of mine
seeing the tears I left behind
seeing the thing that just ain't right
remember the good old days
when life seem so pure and innocence
you should write me
I'm still your mom
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starting to here my son tears
starting to here my son tears