...last night. The memories of my childhood. The alarms it brought up are simply non dismissable
Pictures of my childhood years Flashed right before my eyes. And there she was The most beautiful creature I've ever seen My rock, the pillar of my strength, The woman I adore, my mother, my only father.
She had in her hand the meal of the day My favorite, cooked to perfection, My buds melted with the aroma And yes she dished just the way I always liked it Just a little bit more than what my brothers had.