Lyrics:
might have been happy some day
There's a poor old mother at home she's watching and waiting alone
Just longing to hear from a loved one so dear just
Word is up to the king's dear daughter
And word is spreading all over the land
That's she's been betrayed by her own dear brother
That he has
Hey ma Durga
Hey ma Durga pahimam
Hey ma Durga rakshamam
Adaption
By Leah Martin
Tuning in to Durga, a name for the great Mother of ALL
Dear Mother
marooda re
(Oh mother earth, our son-in-law is a great person)
He kotarlaa re
(Dear son-in-law, come visit us in our home)
He ghariyal
(Oh clock, oh
marooda re
(Oh mother earth, our son-in-law is a great person)
He kotarlaa re
(Dear son-in-law, come visit us in our home)
He ghariyal
(Oh clock, oh
happy some day
There's a poor old mother at home who's watching and waiting alone
Just longing to hear from a loved one so dear it's a picture from life's
all furrowed,
And wrinkled with care.
I kiss the dear fingers,
So toil-worn for me,
Oh, God bless you and keep you,
Mother Machree.
Ev'ry sorrow
all furrowed,
And wrinkled with care.
I kiss the dear fingers,
So toil-worn for me,
Oh, God bless you and keep you,
Mother Machree.
Ev'ry sorrow
should've done more to save him"
I've got some guilt to endure
And we'll live with your choice
Now haunted by your voice whispering
"Dear brothers, I don't
mother left me
When I was quite young
When I was quite young
And my dear mother left me
When I was quite young
When I was quite young
She said
all furrowed,
And wrinkled with care.
I kiss the dear fingers,
So toil-worn for me,
Oh, God bless you and keep you,
Mother Machree.
Ev'ry sorrow
my dear
Thereover, hereunder
You'll never have to wonder
We can always play by ear
But that's the deal, my dear
Lucky that my lips not only mumble
over, hereunder
You'll never have to wonder
We can always play by ear
But that's the deal, my dear
Lucky that my lips not only mumble
They spill kisses
now
She fell in love with the devil's son
She doesn't play by her mothers rules anymore
Her mother always said
Stay inside my dear
It's way safer in
Napoleon,
And grasp'd his mother by the hand:-
"Oh, mother dear have patience,
Till I am able to command
I'll raise a numerous army,
And through
adorned with a bow
It's the end of another long year surrounded by family so dear
Egg nog-a-flowing, Tree lights a-glowing
Mother and father are near
Oh, I
upset and mad at himself, refuses to eat. His mother keeps insisting and even promises to replace the lost goat. But no, Vree-Roosh won't eat dinner. She
all furrowed,
And wrinkled with care.
I kiss the dear fingers,
So toil-worn for me,
Oh, God bless you and keep you,
Mother Machree.
Ev'ry sorrow
When the postman delivered a letter
It filled her dear heart full of joy
But she didn't know til she read the inside
It was the last one from her
mother says when you gonna live your life right
Oh mother dear we're not the fortunate ones
And girls they want to have fun
Oh girls just want
in the by and by, I know
I know
Dear mother
I know I have been away for far too long
Dear mother
Hope you understand it when you hear this song
'Cause
corn unto my horse, mother
And meat to my man John
And I'll away to fair Margaret's bower
Before the night comes on
Oh stay at home with me, dear
but thinkin'
She's a long way from a West Nashville grand ballroom gown
Father had money and her mother had love
Channelled entirely to her dear
either way
You will live by the show of our teeth!"
Mother, I wish that we could talk
You see
I'm not fit to play this game
Bound by its rules just
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