A Yiddishe Mame ("Miller's Death")-Moriarty

歌手 : Moriarty
语种 : 法语
时长 : 04:03

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TXT A Yiddishe Mame ("Miller's Death")-Moriarty 文本歌词

A Yiddishe Mame ("Miller's Death") - Moriarty
Of things I should be thankful for
I've had a goodly share
And as I sit here in the comfort
Of my cozy chair
My fancy takes me to a humble
East side tenement
Three flights up in the rear to where
My childhood days were spent
It wasn't much like paradise
But mid the dirt and all
There sat the sweetest angel
One that I fondly call
My Yiddishe mama
I need her more than ever now
My Yiddishe mama
I'd like to kiss that wrinkled brow
I long to hold her hands once more
As in days gone by
And ask her to forgive me
For things I did to make her cry
How few were her pleasures
She never cared for fashion styles
Her jewels and treasures
She found them in her babies' smiles
Oh I know what I owe what I am
To that dear little lady
So old and grey
To that Yiddishe mama
Oh I know what I owe what I am
Today that dear little lady
So old and grey
To that Yiddishe mama mine