Lift your head from the gravel pain Momma said, lift your hand to make a better day...
Mamma said, tomorrow will be a better way the pain will leave once you leave the ivory places of your mind write your life with a pen of iron let your words be weighed on a scale of riches that speaks to the amorous heart that whispers on tablets of passion which lay bare....
Mamma said, his love will stay just make him happy in his place let him have his fill in the sweet air....
Well Momma, life has been up and down kind of beat me up he left and found another but it's alright love has come again as he joins me in my being holds my heart in his hands makes me want to stay in this sweet air of romance and love that has begun...
Dear Momma, Us women need a refuge When we have lost our way A place of retreat A moment of love Gracious Kiss From a precious heart Kisses from high Keeps me coming back To Romance and love that has begun....