paroles de chanson Hug - Nathan Carter
I
remember
I
wasn′t
much
older,
four
or
maybe
five
at
the
most,
Goin'
to
school
morning
were
colder,
there
was
no
such
thing
as
a
Bus.
Our
mother
d′be
searching
for
school
bags
and
combing
our
hair
the
wrong
way,
As
she
buttered
our
toast
and
buttened
our
coats,
here's
what
my
mother
did
say.
Ah
we
all
need
a
hug
in
the
morning,
and
one
at
the
end
of
the
day.
Many
as
possible
squezed
in
between
to
keep
life's
troubles
at
bay.
No
matter
where
ever
you
ramble,
our
problems
be
great
or
be
small.
It′s
my
beliefe
that
for
instant
relief,
a
hug
is
the
best
cure
of
all.
I
met
an
old
exile
in
Boston,
he
longed
to
go
back
home
one
day.
But
he
thought
no
one
there
would
be
caring,
for
he′d
been
so
long
away.
To
stop
the
tear
drop
in
his
coffee,
he
gave
his
old
whiskers
a
tug.
And
he
knew
all
he'd
give
all
he
needed
to
live,
for
a
big
welcome
home
again
hug.
Ah
we
all
need
a
hug
in
the
morning,
and
one
at
the
end
of
the
day.
And
many
as
possible
squeezed
in
between
to
keep
life′s
troubles
at
bay.
No
matter
where
ever
you
ramble,
your
problems
be
great
or
be
small.
It
is
my
beliefe
that
for
instant
relief,
a
hug
is
the
best
cure
of
all.
A
letter
can
bring
consolation,
a
phone
call
can
brighten
the
night.
In
the
midst
of
great
aggravation,
they
can
put
at
least
some
things
to
right.
When
your
heart
just
feels
like
it's
breaking,
your
life′s
slipping
down
past
the
plug.
And
you
feel
like
a
ghost,
the
thing
you
want
most
is
someone
to
give
you
a
hug.
Ah
we
all
need
a
hug
in
the
morning,
and
one
at
the
end
of
the
day.
And
many
as
possible
squezed
in
between
to
keep
life's
troubles
at
bay.
No
matter
where
ever
you
ramble,
your
problems
be
great
or
be
small.
It
is
my
belief
that
for
instant
relief,
a
hug
is
the
best
cure
of
all.
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