Luyện nghe bài hát Mother

Over land and sea
She out to me
Weaving and the loom
From to womb

Slaves and
and thieves
Felt her and charted skys
By her moon

My

Some came and in stone and bone
Some planted on promised land
And harvested their
disappeared

As lose their memory
I'll try and my heart
And hope that it set me free

My

Condemning my true
I stood outside of myself, outside of
Outside of

is what made me
Lose of myself, lose sight of myself
Lose

cry out
Tides in
she replenishes
Giving birth

My


My, my

Mother, mother,
Mother, mother,
Mother,
My, my, my