Текст песни My Mother's Home - Foster , Allen

I stood and watched the lights of London
Shining on the misty foam
It was those lights that first enticed me
For to leave my Mother's home

O Mother, Mother, please forgive me
Let me rest my head once more
Although you've turned me from your bosom
Please don't turn me from your door

Although my clothes are torn and tattered
Still they'll keep my baby warm
I'm going home to those who love me
Where once I had a happy home

O Mother, Mother, please forgive me
Let me rest my head once more
Although you've turned me from your bosom
Please don't turn me from your door

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