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| Your Mother and Mine |
| Well a mother, a real mother Is the most wonderful thing in the world She's the angel voice that bids you good night Kisses you cheeks, whispers, "Sleep tight!" Your mother and mine Your mother and mine The helping hand that guides you along Whether you're right Whether you're wrong Your mother and mine Your mother and mine What makes mothers all that they are? Might as well ask "What makes a star?" Ask your heart to tell you her worth Your heart will say, "Heaven on earth" Another word for divine Your mother and mine |
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