Sat
inside a railway station
Drinking a cup of coffee on my own
Listening to the strangest conversation
About
children and holidays in Rome
Last night I sat inside a bar room
And I was thinking about my childhood home
I think I need to talk to mama
Cause I'm about to have a child all of my own
And I hope I'm as brave as my mother
Wondering what kind of mother will I be
I hope she knows that I found a man far from
my father Sam,
my baby, and me
I've been thinking about my husband
From seventeen,
the only love I've known
And I could place no one above him
So beautiful and so naive alone
I've not even called my family
About the life that's about to find me home
For many years the lights were blinding
But now I find the only one I need is me home
And I hope I'm as brave as my mother
Wondering what kind of mother will I be
I hope she knows that I found a man far from my father Sam,
my baby,
and me
And I hope I'm as brave as my mother
Wondering what kind of mother will I be
I hope she knows that I found
a man far from my father Sam,
my baby, and me
It's just Sam,
my baby, and me