Who ran to help me when I fell
Who ran to help me when I fell,
And would some pretty story tell,
Or kiss the place to make it well?
My Mother.
(*) Happy Mother’s Day (*)
Who ran to help me when I fell,
And would some pretty story tell,
Or kiss the place to make it well?
My Mother.
(*) Happy Mother’s Day (*)
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