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She was just a little girl, with a child of her own. Started off a little boy, look how he’s grown. But she couldn’t raise him well, not on her own Dropped out of school, worked her hands to the bone. Ten years old a little man, eating dinner all alone. She was working three jobs, never at home. But she’d always think of him, think of him and cry. New that he was ok, cause she worked all the time. Go ahead and cry little girl, wash away your pain. Promise yourself right now, won’t always be this way. But don’t you try and run it will follow close behind you. Close behind. It always stays behind you. Put the past behind you. They were doing more then well, plenty of love. He her little confidant, she was his mom. And he new he’d make her proud in a matter of time. In the back of his head, all those nights she spent crying. Eight years of school, doing the best he can. Working odd jobs, every weekend. Sometimes life is tough, harder then we planned. But he stuck it all out, just like his mom did for him. Go ahead and cry little boy, wash away your pain. Promise yourself right now, won’t always be this way. But don’t you try and run it will follow close behind you. Close behind you. It always stays behind you. Put the past behind you. Go ahead and cry little boy, wash away your pain. Promise yourself right now, won’t always be this way. But don’t you try and run it will follow close behind you. Close behind you. It always stays behind you. Put the past behind you. She was just a little girl, with a child of her own. Started off a little boy, now he has two of his own. But he always thinks of her, thinks of her and smiles. Knows that he was ok, cause she worked all the time. ‘Copyright 2006 Justin Saragueta’ |