Metallica - Mama Said
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Never I ask of you But never I gave But you gave me your emptiness that I’ll take to my grave Never I ask of you But never I gave But you gave me your emptiness that I’ll take to my grave So let this heart be still Mama, now I’m coming home I’m not all you wished of me A mother’s love for her son Spoken, help me be I took your love for granted Not a thing you said to me I needed your arms to welcome me But, a cold stone’s all I see Let my heart go Let your son grow Mama, let my heart go Let this heart be still |
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- Mama Said
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