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of dusty smoke
Took our friend tonight
No longer by our side
Oil spill turned our oceans black
Dear Humankind
Keep us in mind
On Mother Nature we rely
Baby
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
'em some prayers and sympathy
Dear mama, you helped me write this
By showing me to give is priceless
And any man who knows a thing knows
He
and sympathy
Dear mama, you helped me write this, by showing me to give is priceless
And any man who knows a thing knows, he knows not a damn, damn thing at all
and joy
And when they came to Bethlehem
Where our dear Savior lay
They found Him in a manger
Where oxen feed on hay
His Mother Mary kneeling down
poor dear mourners creeping long on sorrow?s way
What a blessed picnic this here baby got today
Your good fathers and good mothers crowd the little fella
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
Shit, tired of gettin shot at
Tired of gettin chased by the police and arrested
Niggaz need a spot where WE can kick it
A spot where WE belong,
When I was a wee thing, I heard my mother say
That I was meant for rambling and would easy go astray
And before that I would work, I would rather
That's always a popular phrase
It suits the laws written
By dear Mother Man,
Those heavy hands.
What man creates man will surely destroy
The rule
a popular phrase
It suits the laws written
By dear Mother Man,
Those heavy hands.
What man creates man will surely destroy
The rule of thumb
In the mouths
hours of gladness
How our pulses leap!
Ireland, mother Ireland
Let what may befall
Ever shall we hold you
Dearest, best of all
Dear isle across
penknife
Sticks close to my heart
And the School Wife hath me slain
Go home, go home my mother dear
And prepare my winding sheet
For tomorrow morning before
Mother, mummy, my dear Giver of Life
I must be nasty pooping all the time in face on hands in beds and floors
I have must been peed in every bed I
took hold of his mother's hand
Oh mother dear be patient
And soon I will take command
I'll raise a terrible army
And through tremendous danger go
creating... inside you.
So, hold me in this watery place
And feed me all the foods you crave, dear Mother
And up against your holy wall
I hear your voice, I
on the shore
For the space of seven long years or more
She spied a ship come in to the bay
With her son from far away
"Oh, Captain dear, where have ye been.
born
And laid within a manger
Upon this blessed morn
The which His Mother Mary
Did nothing take in scorn
O tidings of comfort and joy,
Comfort
Ought to be on my way right now.
Stepping on the boat
With a lump in my throat,
On my way right now.
I got a letter from a dear friend of mine,
held onto for a year
Just a pill and a bit, was her mother's thread
Abigail let the fire burn
And she fell asleep by the open window
While her mother
Distracted by their faith, ignoring every proof
A bicycle, a garden wall
A mother's call, a love is born
And after all, the sleep that falls on me
In
mother she was worried and broke up in her pride
Sayin' dear son what have you done too bloody your clothes are
I told my attention mother I was bleeding
Dear Tyre
I'm so saddened by news of your death.
It's not fair that you were taken away from your family in such a brutal and senseless way.
You
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