Текст песни Sixpence None The Richer - Sister, Mother
Sixpence None The Richer - Sister, Mother слова песни
My life is plagued
By mistakes broken love slaps in the face.
But I`m trying to care to dare to embrace your face.
Hug him like a brother.
Kiss her like a sister.
Let it be my mother for now.
I want to find where the maid in the street
Is pouring her wine.
I heard she takes you in and gives you the words
You need said.
If you`ll be her brother
She`ll kiss you like a sister.
She`ll even be your mother for now.
Hug him like a brother.
Kiss her like a sister.
Let it be my mother.
Let it be my father.
I will be her brother.
Kiss her like a sister.
Come and be my mother forever.