Mom
You used to cheer me on,
On the long days when I was gone.
The day I went on my journy
And even when I was in a tourny.
Now, on the long days i cry,
And wonder why you had to die.
Maybe if I wait long enough,
I'll see you once again.

Mom
You used to cheer me on,
On the long days when I was gone.
The day I went on my journy
And even when I was in a tourny.
Now, on the long days i cry,
And wonder why you had to die.
Maybe if I wait long enough,
I'll see you once again.
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