Purple Mother

	作曲 : Marcus, Moody
	When you’re a mother.
	You love your boy
	the way God loves him.
	The way God loves him.
	You don’t see the awful haircut.
	You see the part that’s shining up,
	the healthiest part.
	And you never stint on affection.
	You never know
	how to do otherwise.
	Do I love him?
	Still? Without hesitation?
	Do I love him?
	Still? Without hesitation?
	Well, yes I have my concerns.
	Have my concerns.
	And the ones that hurt you worst
	are the ones that leave you anyway.
	And that’s when you get used to
	the streches of loneliness.
	And that’s when you know
	you don’t want merely to be a mother.
	Though a mother is the best thing.
	Mother is the best thing.
	Mother is the best thing
	you have been.
	Do I love him?
	Still? Without hesitation?
	Do I love him?
	Still? Without hesitation?

	zuò qǔ : Marcus, Moody
	When you' re a mother.
	You love your boy
	the way God loves him.
	The way God loves him.
	You don' t see the awful haircut.
	You see the part that' s shining up,
	the healthiest part.
	And you never stint on affection.
	You never know
	how to do otherwise.
	Do I love him?
	Still? Without hesitation?
	Do I love him?
	Still? Without hesitation?
	Well, yes I have my concerns.
	Have my concerns.
	And the ones that hurt you worst
	are the ones that leave you anyway.
	And that' s when you get used to
	the streches of loneliness.
	And that' s when you know
	you don' t want merely to be a mother.
	Though a mother is the best thing.
	Mother is the best thing.
	Mother is the best thing
	you have been.
	Do I love him?
	Still? Without hesitation?
	Do I love him?
	Still? Without hesitation?