Текст песни Jackson Browne - The Only Child
Jackson Browne - The Only Child слова песни
Boy of mineAs your fortune comes to carry you down the lineAnd you watch as the changes unfoldAnd you sort among the stories youve been toldIf some pieces of the picture are hard to findAnd the answers to your questions are hard to holdTake good care of your motherWhen youre making up your mindShould one thing or another take you from behindThough the world may make you hard and wildAnd determine how your life is styledWhen youve come to feel that youre the only childTake good care of your brotherLet the disappointments passLet the laughter fill your glassLet your illusions last until they shatterWhatever you might hope to findAmong the thoughts that crowd your mindThere wont be many that ever really matterBut take good care of your motherAnd remember to be kindWhen the pain of another will serve you to remindThat there are those who feel themselves exiledOn whom the fortune never smiledAnd upon whose life the heartache has been piledTheyre just looking for anotherLonely childAnd when youve found another soulWho sees into your ownTake good care of each other