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Mother, it's so sad and strange in here
another trees are growin'
and no one seems to know silence in here
Mother, don't think that I plaint
I only regret my dreams
of my childish days, my days
I see our home again
and my mother's in
I remember the old maple
high and dark as the reek
Mother, I call your name
you're with me again
like in the old days
I see our home again
and my mother's in
I remember the old maple
high and dark as the reek
Mother, I sway you in my heart
I'm writing you a letter
Dark as this night
That's not true, mother
I'll send it tomorrow
and it will be as it was meant to be
and you mother sleep
one more night, nicely sleep
O, mother
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