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Linda Lewis
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For Mama
(Linda Lewis)
When the night comes creeping in and you know you can't hide Can you hear that lonely sound? Is it out there or inside? Mama, don't you let your fire grow old Don't let your cradle grow cold You are my first home You are my first love You are my first food Mama, my daughter this time around
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