| You know, all too soon seemingly our children grow up overnight
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| They get married, some of them go to college
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| They move away from home to New York and Chicago and other places
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| But the saddest thing about it is that they forget that they have a darling
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| mother back home
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| So it is I’m thinking about a young man who left and moved away to Germany
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| And while he was there, he was critically wounded so much so that the doctor
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| said, that he would never walk again
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| He had braces on his legs and another sad thing happen to that young man
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| He lost his mother. |
| And the family tried to get in touch with him but to no
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| avail
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| And finally we see that young man standing with braces on his legs before a
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| fresh grave with on faded rose in his hand
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| As he began to drop the petals from the rose on that grace, he began to talk to
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| his mother
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| These are some of the words that he was saying to his mother
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| Petals form this faded rose, Mama, is all I have to give
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| But Mama, I tried to give you flowers, every now and then, yes I did
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| If I had a million dollars, I’d line your grave with gold
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| But that wouldn’t wake you from your sleep, as eternal ages grow
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| So petals form this faded rose is all have to give
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| But Mama, I tried to make you happy, while you lived
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| You know while that young man stood there, dropping the petals on that fresh
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| grave
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| Two of his sisters drove up in a big fine car
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| They got out and they put their arms about his shoulder
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| One of the sisters said, brother don’t cry, you know we did all we could to get
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| in touch with you
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| But one thing I did, I knew that you would be pleased with
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| I took my diamond ring and placed it on Mama’s finger
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| And the other sister said, brother, so do you remember that fur coat that I had
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| I draped it about Mama’s shoulders
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| But the young man standing there crying, couldn’t think about diamonds and furs
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| All he could think of was the best thing he had was gone
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| And with the few more petals left on the rose
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| He continue to drop them on the grave and he said to his mother
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| Diamond rings and silver things, Mama, I never had, I never had to give
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| But, Mama, I try to give you a flower every now and then
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| If I had a million dollars, I’d line your grave with gold
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| But that wouldn’t wake you from your sleep as eternal ages grow.
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| So petals form this faded roses is all I have to give
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| But, Mama, I tried to make you happy while you lived |