The strength of a mother
Longing to cook for you dear.
I still remember.
Your warm little hug.
Running looking for me.
Your cry is my lara.
Your happiness is my heaven.
As strong as I am, be your soul shade.
The food is finished, son.
Longing to cook for you dear.
I still remember.
Your warm little hug.
Running looking for me.
Your cry is my lara.
Your happiness is my heaven.
As strong as I am, be your soul shade.
The food is finished, son.