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Blistering truth
Or tails of wax and gold
All in all the story's yours
When the day is done
You'll never be alone
A mother's love is like the burning sun
And I'm...
With you... All the way
I counted every tear
Every hollar and squall
It sthe walls of every concert hall
Then you fell from the bough
Into my loving arms
You share her blood, we share one heart
And I'm...
With you... All the way
Yeah, I'm...
With you... All the way
Ah ah ah ah ah...
Uh uh uh uh uh...
When the day is done
You'll never be alone
A mother's love is like the burning sun
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