Mother's Pride

Mother, Mother, you are a disgusting liar
I have had the heart torn from my pure white flower

It was not beautiful, it was not how you said it would be
Did I call your name when they made a woman of me?

Mother, Mother, seems the truth does not become me
Life has put these wretched lines of age upon me

It is not beautiful, it is not how you said it would be
As the days go by, oh, they make a cynic of me

It is not beautiful, it is not how you said it would be

Mary Mother of God
Well I never, never, never, never
Let the truth be told
I could have been better, better, better, better
Well I know these things now
Well I know these things now
Well I know these things now
Well I know these things now
Well I know these things now
Well I know these things now
Well I know these things now
Well I know these things now
Well I know these things now
Well I know these things now

Mother's pride is so misguided and misleading



Credits
Writer(s): Round Carina Dianne
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