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My mom is one of the strongest woman I know
I didn't see her cry in front of us
But I know she cried herself to sleep
Only her pillow knows that she's hurting

Sometimes I want to know what's bothering her
And to share her problems with me
I want to know if she's okay
To make sure she's really okay

And to make sure she's not telling white lies
Just to make us at ease
I wanna know her thoughts
And I wanna tell her please don't hesitate to tell me what's going on

I want to say sorry for all the shitty things I did
For making her cry
I was an awful human being for doing that
I'm so sorry, I regret doing all that in the past

If I will be given a choice
The last thing I'll do, is making my mama cry
I'll make my mama cry not by doing wrong
But she'll cry because of happiness and for being a proud mama.

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