Letras:
Sinead Oconnor Child

Sometimes I feel like a motherless child Sometimes I feel like a motherless child Sometimes I feel like a motherless child Long way from my home Sometimes

afraid to cry This time don't let yourself fly Child Pick up those dancing shoes Kick off those wedding blues These are the ways You can choose Child

be so right Once I sat in my husbands car Him in my arms, woke up and saw me crying My heart wouldn't work And this he did my special child He touched