In a small room viewing old photos Mom said dont cry, it's how life goes. It's how life goes Her laughter filled the space Love flows, finding its place (Love still flows) Days turn to pages a story mom wrote Stitched up my dreams kept my heart afloat Mom brings us close, Music to my ears music moves us, Mom's strong, from right to wrong facing the sun, Roots full grown Through storms and tears, Her head held high Mom lifts us up, In our quiet moments, the world needs to pray I hear mom say Theres a better way There's a better way Every tear that falls, tears water the ground Through the hurt, and pain she wont let me down Mom's strong, from right to wrong facing the sun, Roots full grown Through storms and tears, Her head held high Mom lifts us up, Days turn to pages a story mom wrote Stitched my dreams kept my heart afloat Mom brings us closer, Music to my ears the music moves us,