Sam (Live)

Uh, this is the last song
I love this song, what
Uhm, this is the last song, uhm, and
This feels quite, uhm, poignant this evening
But um, I hope you enjoy it
It's called "Sam", and uh, yeah
One, two, three, four

Sat inside a railway station
Drinking a cup of coffee on my own
Listening to the strangest conversation
About children and holidays in Rome

Last night I sat inside a bar-room
And I was thinking 'bout my childhood home
I think I need to talk to mama
'Cause I'm about to have a child all of my own

And I hope I'm as brave as my mother
Wondering what kind of mother will I be?
I hope she knows that I found a man far from my father
Sam, my baby, and me

And I've been thinking about my husband
From 17, the only love I've known
And I could place no one above him
So beautiful and so naive alone

I've not even called my family
About the life that's 'bout to find me home
For many years, the lights would blind me
But now I find they only wanna lead me home

And I hope I'm as brave as my mother
Wondering what kind of mother will I be?
I hope she knows that I found a man far from my father
Sam, my baby, and me

And I hope I'm as brave as my mother
Wondering what kind of mother will I be?
I hope she knows that I found a man far from my father
Sam, my baby, and me
It's just Sam, my baby, and me