Текст песни
You're joking. Your mom was on vacation when she Gave birth to you, huh? And I'll reply, "But these blue eyes, I got them Only from you." Happy birthday, Mama. My sweet little mama. Thank you not just for raising me and waiting All those years, But for pouring into me drop by drop All that I am. Where others gave up and fell apart, Your hands only gripped tighter. You can drive a nail, and you can heal A broken heart, and turn this house into the Coziest home on Earth. To stand when you have no strength left, To forgive, to love again. And laugh even when you feel like crying out In pain. Thank you for teaching me to live With meaning every day. Happy birthday, Mama. My sweet little mama. Thank you not just for raising me and waiting All those years, But for pouring into me drop by drop All that I am. Today you're sixty-two, but inside you're still so Young and full of light. And like a living dream, I sing your praises To the sky. Let the years play their games. Let silver touch your hair. I want you to see the whole wide world Out there. I want your children to keep bringing you joy Every day. I want you to have strength to cherish every Single day. And may your health Always stay kind to you. I love you. I love you. Happy birthday, my dearest one. And I will keep coming back to our old House And become your little girl Once again. Safe in your arms. Happy birthday, Mama. My sweet little mama. Thank you not just for raising me and waiting All those years, But for pouring into me drop by drop All That I am.
Sister — Happy Birthday, Mom!
«Happy Birthday, Mom!» — Sister. Читайте текст песни и подпевайте с караоке-подсветкой: строки текста подсвечиваются в такт музыке. Слушайте онлайн бесплатно или скачайте mp3. Длительность записи — 3:49. Жанр — Поп.
