Mama's Hand

Slow motion thunderstorm
Having the story unfold
In time to understand
And I wanna hold her hand

Doing just what I'm told
Back to five years old
Long lost and gone, gone, gone
We waited far too long
We waited for so long
We waited far too long

Cool-tempered and high age
We had so much to say
When you finally
Find a new family

Please stay, stay, stay with me
The whole kit and pack
What we think we lack
Need some time to understand
The idea of Mama's hand
When your story unfolds

Come play a game with us
We have no one to trust
Imagine lost at sea
Imagine you see me

I'm yours to rock and raise
Our right to be at ease
The final puzzle piece
This little thing called love
The missing thing called love
A little thing called love



Credits
Writer(s): Karin Elizabeth Dreijer Andersson
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