كلمات Mom

Was I wrong for leaving you Bit naive, a mindless fool We were young and time was too It's the house we built and don't regret The pretty thoughts we won't forget Raise the kids politely, mom Well, we meet outside of our family's lawn It's just the road we stumbled on And are you where I am now Thinking: What if? And having doubt Pondering as the world goes 'round? Well, time has aged into a heavy cloud The home we built is falling down But still we wake to lay back down 'Round and 'round and 'round and 'round We go round and 'round and 'round and 'round We go round and 'round and 'round and 'round We go round and 'round and 'round and 'round