| |
First thing I remember was askin’ papa, why? , For there were many things I didn’t know. And daddy always smiled; took me by the hand, Sayin’, someday you’ll understand.
Chorus: Well, I’m here to tell you now each and ev’ry mother’s son You better learn it fast; you better learn it young, ’cause, someday never comes.
Well, time and tears went by and I collected dust, For there were many things I didn’t know. When daddy went away, he said, try to be a man, And, someday you’ll understand.
Chorus
And then, one day in april, I wasn’t even there, For there were many things I didn’t know. A son was born to me; mama held his hand, Sayin’ someday you’ll understand.
Chorus
Think it was september, the year I went away, For there were many things I didn’t know. And I still see him standing, try’n’ to be a man; I said, someday you’ll understand.
Chorus
Mmmm-mmmm-mmmm....
Read more lyrics about / on: mother, remember, torn
|
|
|