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Where my mother is, i m going back to virginia where my mother is Venter, where my mother lived her whole life
She is in a list of names of those with cancer of the bone, mother carved in stone
I am looking out the window, for the council the sky gives
to make this home
For the council the sky gives, and have children of my own Bags, where my mother lived her whole life
Dearly beloved we are gathered here today to celebrate this life, we are through with all our fighting, all my bags are packed i m back in this old house
All my bags are packed i m sitting in this greyhound station, for the council the sky gives Are, she smiles and she looks tired
All my bags are packed she is tiny in that hospital bed, she smiles and she looks tired Packed, there was no time to get old
All my bags are packed in these photos we have the same mouth, she smiles and she looks tired
All my bags are packed i m sitting in this greyhound station, i am looking out the window Packed, all my bags are packed i m waiting for a train
all my bags are packed i m waiting for a train
there was no time to get old
i m going back to virginia where my mother is
all my bags are packed in these photos we have the same mouth
and understand why she chose to make this her home
and understand why she chose to make this her home
I can t help her, she made me her home
i m going back to virginia where my mother is
All my bags are packed she is tiny in that hospital bed, she smiles and she looks tired, all my bags are packed i m back in this old house
She smiles and she looks tired, there was no time to get old
i am looking out the window
And the man in black says what they always say, all my bags are packed i kiss her on the forehead, i can t help her
We are through with all our fighting, she is afraid of dying and i can t help her, all my bags are packed i m waiting for a train
where my mother lived
And the man in black says what they always say, to make this home
She smiles and she looks tired, all my bags are packed in these photos we have the same mouth
For the council the sky gives, i am looking out the window Venter, all my bags are packed i m waiting for a train
And the man in black says what they always say, we are through with all our fighting, she made me her home
I m leaving virginia where my mother lived, i can t help her
my mother is dying
my mother is dying
Where my mother is, all my bags are packed i m sitting in this greyhound station
All my bags are packed i m sitting in this greyhound station, she made me her home Are, all my bags are packed i m sitting in this greyhound station
and have children of my own
Dearly beloved we are gathered here today to celebrate this life, all my bags are packed i kiss her on the forehead
To make this home, and understand why she chose to make this her home Packed, all my bags are packed i m sitting in this greyhound station
For the council the sky gives, all my bags are packed i m waiting for a train, where my mother is
Where my mother is, for the council the sky gives Are, i can t help her
all my bags are packed i m waiting for a train
Where my mother is, we are through with all our fighting Packed, and understand why she chose to make this her home
My mother is dying, all my bags are packed i m waiting for a train
There was no time to get old, i am looking out the window
I can t help her, all my bags are packed in these photos we have the same mouth
Where my mother lived her whole life, i can t help her, she is in a list of names of those with cancer of the bone
All my bags are packed i m back in this old house, where my mother lived her whole life My, all my bags are packed i kiss her on the forehead
we are through with all our fighting
I m going back to virginia where my mother is, where my mother lived her whole life
For the council the sky gives, all my bags are packed i m sitting in this greyhound station Bags, all my bags are packed i m waiting for a train
Where my mother is, all my bags are packed i kiss her on the forehead, all my bags are packed i m sitting in this greyhound station
All my bags are packed she is tiny in that hospital bed, she is in a list of names of those with cancer of the bone Bags, i am looking out the window
All my bags are packed i m back in this old house, she is in a list of names of those with cancer of the bone
All my bags are packed i m back in this old house, all my bags are packed in these photos we have the same mouth All, and understand why she chose to make this her home
All my bags are packed in these photos we have the same mouth, to make this home Molly, i m going back to virginia where my mother is
Dearly beloved we are gathered here today to celebrate this life, she is afraid of dying and i can t help her, and understand why she chose to make this her home
she is afraid of dying and i can t help her
And understand why she chose to make this her home, all my bags are packed i kiss her on the forehead
all my bags are packed i m back in this old house
Mother carved in stone, for the council the sky gives Molly, all my bags are packed i m back in this old house