A mother was left all alone
Her children orphaned in this native land I called home
Her children orphaned in this native land I called home
A family went through its trials no one can know
Beaten by the memories, its memories flow
Beaten by the memories, its memories flow
Rich in belief they struggle through the odds of time
Each step they make fighting the past times
Each step they make fighting the past times
A family that was not my own
They never knew it by my tone
They never knew it by my tone
A mother was left all alone
Her children orphaned in this native land I call home
Her children orphaned in this native land I call home
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