Текст (слова) песни: Sixpence None The Richer - Sister, Mother
My life is plagued By mistakes broken love slaps in the face. But I`m trying to care to dare to embrace your face.
Hug him like a brother. Kiss her like a sister. Let it be my mother for now.
I want to find where the maid in the street Is pouring her wine. I heard she takes you in and gives you the words You need said.
If you`ll be her brother She`ll kiss you like a sister. She`ll even be your mother for now.
Hug him like a brother. Kiss her like a sister. Let it be my mother. Let it be my father. I will be her brother. Kiss her like a sister. Come and be my mother forever.
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