Photo credit: Xavier Mouton Photographie
I miss the presence of you: still, I must push on through:
Mama, I miss you; Bless my heart,
With conscious, great songs, I ask of you:
Mama, I remember the good you do!
Yet, love seems, cold, without the presence of you,
Erase the past and make everything brand new:
Mama I love you; Mama I love you; Mama I love you!