If I could steal one final glance, one final step
One final dance with her
I'd play a song that went on and on
How I'd love, love, love
To dance with my mother once more
Sometimes I sit by her bedroom door
I lay and listen there silently
I swear that sometimes she sings for me
Oh mum I hear you, come home to me
I know I'm praying, for much too much
But could you send back the only one I love
I know you don't do it usually
But dear Lord, I'm dying to dance with my mother again
Every night I fall asleep, and this is all I ever dream
Alicia
16/11/2025
