The one that I care......
My mom is who I love,
the one that I care.
She held me in her arms at night
and braided my hair.
no matter if I grow up she always there,
to hold my hand.
No matter who I'm
theres one person that I care.
she puts a smile on my face,
when its not my day
My mom is who I love,
the one that I care.
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