I Sing

Guitar, Country, Music, Guitarist, Acoustic Guitar
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My mum died when I was young

My dad buried the pain

Of losing my mum

Into drinking

Like there is nothing

Left for him to live for

Not even his daughter

So I took all the money

I made from waitressing

And left for my new home

The streets

Me and my guitar

The only thing I have

Of my mum

In the dark of the night

I sing to feel my mum

Next to me



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