Silly girl wake up!
Wake up and open your eyes.
Close your heart
For it never does think right

No mama! I won’t
In my sleep I still see
The path my heart follows
To love.

What is this you call love?
The longing in your eyes?
The tears on your pillow?
The pain in your heart?

No mama! Its the feeling when we touch
The warmth of his hug
The beauty of his smile
The . . . memory

See my girl
You are living in the past
And who could blame you
The present appeals not a soul

But mama I love
I love so much
Every part of me screams
Just how much I love

I know silly girl
Believe me I know
But at times you have to chose
To love YOU

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