O mother 'o mine
Today in the morning upon the shores I saw women of forties lazily stroll Holding hands,walking eyes in the skies They spoke of joy and of cheer Together they explored fantasies anew Bid adieu to worry,and goodbye to fears Then flashed upon my mind dearest mother 'o mine How hath she waken when dawn and hurried until dusk? Engaged in bread winning and baking Mother 'o mine How did thy manage to bake me so fine? O' mother hast thou eight hands? that you go performing dancer like. Or hast thou a billion hearts that overflowed with love and compassion. O' mother 'o mine, in your starlit eyes do there shine dreams only of children of thine? Did ever thy look back upon dreams in the past you nurtured. In living life,thou livest for thy children O' mother 'o mine countless of thine sacrifices suffice in my mind,as in my heart your love thrives. The bread thou baketh in me the fruit of thy proficiency shall sweeten thy life with honey of pride.