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I walk with you, Mama,
the path along the river
we feed the swans, we say hello
to people that we meet
I talk with you, Mama,
and I listen and I hear you say:
"Iím sorry that I left you on your own this way"

I walk with you, Mama,
the park in autumn colours
the sadness in the air is what can
make the maples shed their leaves
I talk with you, Mama,
and I listen and I hear you say:
"Iím sorry that I left you on your own this way"

Yes, you should have stayed a bit longer
giving me some more of your time
couldnít even wait to say goodbye,
how could you be in such a frightful hurry
leaving me with so many questions
having so much more love to give
in a way I come to terms, I know now,
although it seems everywhere that I go now

I walk with you, Mama,
a road that knows our journey
retracing every footstep
every Sunday in the park
I talk with you, Mama,
and I listen and I hear you say:
"Iím sorry that I left you on your own this way"

Benny Andersson & BjŲrn Ulvaeus
(Stockholm By Night)

 

 

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