Текст песни Mother of Sons - Miriam Vaga

My little boys hand
Finding mine, I'm his safety his home
And it's me he calles, when he falls
Thinking I could fix it all
Fevers and nightmares, endless good night songs
I've fallen asleep on his floor

I try to be all they need
I'm not perfect but believe
They know beyond any doubt
My love will never run out

He's stronger than me
Grown so much taller than me
Still me's a part of me
I hope I did my part to give him a good start
Curfews and boundaries
Still making space for him to grow

I try to be all they need
I'm not perfect but believe
They know beyound any dobt
My love vill never run out

May your joy never drift too far away
May your heart stay soft, and spirit strong and
May you always find the light to guide your step
May you always take care of eachother

I try to be all you need
I'm not perfect but believe
You know beyond any doubt
My love will never run out
I pray you'll be safe and sound
When I am not around
When you succeed my praise is loud
When you don't I'm just as proud