mum

She knows me just as who I am, she knows that I'm her girl,
she always stands by my side, she really is a pearl.

Trough thick and thin, she's always there
, so caring and bright,

and even the times, she knows I'm wrong, she never picks a fight.

Every day and every night, she takes care of me,
even when I just want to be young, young and wild and free.

God knows where I'd be without her, without her watching eye,
maybe in heaven, or in troubble, maybe she would cry.

But so far we are together, and she gives a dime,
and no one is crying, neighter my mum or I.