Mamas Lesson
I come from the laughter filled room,
With smoke filling our comfortable silence,
Mama singing to cherish the best.
I was told darkness always looms,
To learn you conscience,
That your home is your nest.
That my love will bloom,
To never resort to violence,
That a stranger is always a guest.
With smoke filling our comfortable silence,
Mama singing to cherish the best.
I was told darkness always looms,
To learn you conscience,
That your home is your nest.
That my love will bloom,
To never resort to violence,
That a stranger is always a guest.