Текст песни Mamma - The Sugarcubes
I
saw
a
woman
walking
down
my
street,
Walking
with
grace,
so
beautifully
carefully,
She's
a
big
and
pretty
mother,
big
and
pretty
mother,
Swinging
her
handbag
back
and
forth
so
joyfully.
She's
drawing
circles
with
her
breasts
in
her
jumper.
Give
me
a
big
mother,
huge
and
loving
one,
I
can
crawl
upon
and
cling
to
...
She's
a
large
woman,
warm
and
cuddly
Wet
lady,
strong
mother.
She's
walking
down
the
street
in
front
of
my
window
Whistling
funky
tunes
in
the
ears
of
my
neighbours.
Give
me
a
big
mother,
one
that
would
always
want
me,
Hot
embracing
mother,
I
can
crawl
upon
and
cling
to
...
You
can't
be
safer
can't
be
more
secure
Than
with
a
breast
in
each
palm,
With
a
breast
in
each
palm,
That's
the
way
I
was
born
And
that's
the
way
I
want
to
die.
Give
me
a
big
mother,
soft
and
wet
one,
That
would
caress
me
In
all
those
special
places.
Where's
a
strong
mother,
One
that
squeezes
me,
One
I
can
crawl.
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