When I was little my mother sung me a lullaby,
When I was older I fell in love with a boy named Cai,
Oh yes I fell in love,
Like a foolish white dove,
Little did i know he'd break my heart,
And I would end back at the start,
My mother sang her lullaby and everything was better,
Then I turned thirteen and my life seemed to have ended through a letter,
My mother sang her lullaby and it made me believe I didn't need to cry
Because i had her and her lullaby.
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