In a small room viewing old photos
Mom said dont cry, it's how life goes.
It's how life goes
Her laughter filled the space
Love flows, finding its place
(Love still flows)
Days turn to pages
a story mom wrote
Stitched up my dreams
kept my heart afloat
Mom brings us close,
Music to my ears
music moves us,
Mom's strong,
from right to wrong
facing the sun,
Roots full grown
Through storms and tears,
Her head held high
Mom lifts us up,
In our quiet moments,
the world needs to pray
I hear mom say
Theres a better way
There's a better way
Every tear that falls,
tears water the ground
Through the hurt, and pain
she wont let me down
Mom's strong,
from right to wrong
facing the sun,
Roots full grown
Through storms and tears,
Her head held high
Mom lifts us up,
Days turn to pages
a story mom wrote
Stitched my dreams
kept my heart afloat
Mom brings us closer,
Music to my ears
the music moves us,