Album: other songs

Momma I Need

Momma I need your shoulder to cry on
Bring it on home for me to rely on
Momma I need your bed to lie on
I'm sure my time has come

Here I stand, a broken man
A lifesize illustration of
A fallen favourite son
And I lay deep in sleep
Of a lonely kind
And sadness reflecting misery

Good morning, sorrow
Today I'm going out ot borrow
Just a little of the sun
From someone else's life
But the way to happiness
Is gonna be closed again
And so I begin to feel
It just the same

In her heart a million ways to love
In her head a thousand
Poisoned dreams
Just for the first time
This has got to be the last time
I can't get down any further

Pain and dreams are hand-in-hand
But who holds the answer I need
Where is my turning in life's long road
Did I take a side-lane to this hell I'm in

Momma I need
Your shoulder to cry on
Bring it on home for me to rely on
Momma I need your bed to lie on