My son remember me...
My son do not forget me even when I have grown old remember me.
Even when my eyes and ears no longer work and my hands skaken they fold.
My mind even my mind that it will fade but remember me my son.
Think of the many years with your mom & the days I worked away.
Think of...
Even when my eyes and ears no longer work and my hands skaken they fold.
My mind even my mind that it will fade but remember me my son.
Think of the many years with your mom & the days I worked away.
Think of...