Mama
Mama, can I rest my head on your shoulde
Mama, tell me what I'll be when I'm older
Oh my son you're young enough to wonde
And my son you're old enough to dream
Mama, tell me is there really a heave
Mama, tell me have you ever been there
Oh my son you're old enough to liste
And my son you're young enough to dream
Short as it seems, life's filled with dreams
Mama, can I rest my head on your shoulde
Mama, tell me what I'll be when I'm older
Short as it seems, life's filled with dream