It didnt go to plan,
Much was left undone
Your arrival tore me in two
And made me the one
To care for you
In every waking hour
To mind you with your brother
To teach you two to Love each other
Much was left undone
Your arrival tore me in two
And made me the one
To care for you
In every waking hour
To mind you with your brother
To teach you two to Love each other
And whilst now i must be torn again
And divide myself between you three,
And another thirty three times three
I hope the one thing I did not leave undone
And divide myself between you three,
And another thirty three times three
I hope the one thing I did not leave undone
Was to pass the love, and peace and gentleness
You gave me at your birth
Back to you, and to our family.
You gave me at your birth
Back to you, and to our family.
