Mom, tell me please
About the wonderful of sky
Cause people always talking about it
Oh why I cant feel
Anythings of it
This world is always in the dark
Give me your hand
Hope it decreases my sad
Everytimes I take my step and its my scare
Stay here with me
Cause no one carryng me
Just an old stick that always
keep me save
Reff:
What kind of sin that ive done
Until myself got be puished like
this
Mom, hug me and feel how my heart
Was broken of this all
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