
时间:2008-06-23
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One day a mother came to prison
To see an eering but precious son
She told the warden
How much she loved him
It did not matter what he had done
She did not bring to him
A parole or pardon free
She brought no silver
No pomp nor style
It was a halo bright
Sent down from heaven's light
The sweetest gift
A mother's smile
Hey boy had wandered
Far from the far said
Through she had plaeded
With him each night
But not a word did
She ever utter
That told her heartache
Her smile has bright
She did not bring to him a parole or pardon
She brought no silver no pomp or style
It was a halo bright sent down from heaven's light
The sweetest gift a mother's smile
She left a smile
You can remember
She's gone to heaven
From heartaches free
Those walls around you
Could never change her
You were her baby
And ere will be
She did not bring to him
A parole or pardon free
She brought no silver
No pomp nor style
It was a halo bright
Sent down from heaven's light
The sweetest gift
A mother's smile
The sweetest gift
A mother's smile
The Sweetest Gift - Pickin' On Series