My mama said, do not be like anyone else
My mama said, be aware of emptiness
My mama said, be good, and stay honest
My mama said just don’t cry
But baby I’m down
And I’m crying loud
When, it’s over me, when it’s over
Look where we are, hey…what do you say
I think we’ve missed the last bright sunny day
Good times, good times are over my dear friend
My mama would say : “do not cry”, again
But baby I’m down
And I’m crying loud
When, it’s over me, when it’s over
I’m thinking about my life, thinking about the past
When I was a child, I thought the good will ever last
But good times, good times are over my dear friend
My mama would say: “do not cry”, again.
But baby I’m down
And I’m crying loud
When, it’s over me, when it’s over
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