| She played the guitar in the darkest of nights
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| A few calls and we just knew what we got
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| She said, come along boys, yeah
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| We’ve got this whole lot of night
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| She picked out a few that we knew
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| And she just said, we’ve got the whole night time and
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| Standing around this fireplace we could sing our souls all free
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| And we’ve been singing
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| La lala la
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| Lala lala la
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| lala lalala lalala
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| And we’ve been singing
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| La lala la
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| Lala lala la
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| lala lalala lalala
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| She played the guitar in the darkest of days
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| And she took away our furious pains
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| She said, I love you boys
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| I love you even though you’re stray
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| She said I guide the darkest of nights
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| And I’ll take away your furious pride
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| She said I’ll love you boys
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| I’ll love you just the way you are
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| We’re singing
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| La lala la
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| Lala lala la
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| lala lalala lalala
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| We’re singing
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| La lala la
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| Lala lala la
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| lala lalala lalala
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| She said, the walls don’t make this house a home
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| You keep on running but you end up all alone
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| I know, we spend our days on sundays and we were reading in a book
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| You spend your time with your brothers
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| And you just practice with the son
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| You said my kid is old, and I’m too but I got something that goes on
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| She played the guitar in the darkest of days
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| And she took away our furious pains
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| She said, I love you boys
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| I love you even though you’re stray
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| She said, I guide the darkest of nights
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| And I’ll take away your various lives
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| She said, I’ll love you boys
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| I’ll love you just the way you are
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| We’re singing
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| You make this house a home
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| You make this house a home, home, home
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| You make this house a home
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| Oh yeah, you do
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| You make this house a home
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| You make this house a home, home, home
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| You make this house a home
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| Oh yeah, you do
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| You make this house a home
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| You make this house a home, home, home
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| You make this house a home
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| Oh yeah, you do, ooooh
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| You make this house a home
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| You make this house a home, home, home
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| You make this house a home
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| Oh yeah, you do, ooooh
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| You make this house a home
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| You make this house a home, home, home
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| You make this house a home
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| Oh yeah, you do, oooh
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| You make this house a home
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| You make this house a home, home, home
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| You make this house a home
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| Oh yeah, you do, oooh
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| You make this house a home
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| You make this house a home, home, home
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| You make this house a home
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| Oh yeah, you do |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Mama's Guitar , by - The Gardener & The Tree. Song from the album Revolution, in the genre Альтернатива