25 Years - CAMA
Back then you were five years old
Cause that was when I was born
With firm hands you took care of me
And so I figured
Every rose has a thorn
I thought I was a painter
And painted everything blue
And so you explained to me
Well that's not exactly what you do
So next I did a picture of you  yeah
It's twenty five years ago
And I don't think that you know
A smile lit the face of your mother
Oh  she wanted another
When you came around
When you came around
For the years to come
You can always rely on us
Those around you would
Never pass you by
Not for a day
And year by year you get older
And year by year we love you more
Whenever you feel sad and lost
Just come to me and knock on my door
Just come to me and knock on my door
Yeah
It's twenty five years ago
And I don't think that you know
A smile lit the face of your mother
Oh  she wanted another
When you came around
When you came around
It's twenty five years ago
And I don't think that you know
A smile lit the face of your mother
Oh  she wanted another
When you came around
When you came around
Twenty five years ago