I miss her when I am alone
I remember her in the lost streets
I remember the path shown,
miss her when it's dark
She was near burning like a light,
If I can't sleep, I miss you
Miss the old lullaby heard,
Now I have to live by myself, why do I miss you,
It seems that I miss the forgotten upbringing,
then what does mother mean
becomes ours even more than us,
sleep hungry at night,
Hungry doesn't let me sleep, I miss that thing
Take care, good, bad that mother just misses you
Came to the city then came to know,
What is your need?
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