I'm sorry for posting lyrics again, but this will be the last time. Plus I can't find this song on youtube.
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Many have said I take after my mother,
for her '67 was not a good year.
Though often I make her annoyed like no other,
through thick and through thin she has always been near.
Sometimes in the cold now I catch myself smiling,
'bout some stupid joke or a christmas tree shining.
I stood there so small 'neath that glittering tower,
it's memory a beacon in my darkest hour.
She said to me " Martin, whatever you'll be,
there's no such thing as a meal thats for free.
If there's just one lesson the young ought to learn,
it's pay no deposit and get no return." |
Me and my mother are very close, so it really warms my heart when I hear lyrics like this. Plus it's in the same class as poetry, easy.