| Song | Ashon |
| Artist | Call Me Unique |
| Album | Urban Gypsy 2 |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Natasha Brown | |
| 作曲 : Edward Geater | |
| VERSE | |
| This ones for Ashon, | |
| Didn't wanna write today, | |
| Didn't wanna rhythm the pain, | |
| Getting hard to fight the rage, | |
| Hide the rage, fight the pain, rhythms anyway, | |
| This ones from your mum, | |
| They didn't know I was mother, | |
| How could another love ya, | |
| As much as I do, tried to, burned how much I had to hide you, | |
| Inside you were, growing deep within, | |
| Stronger each day I got the hints, | |
| Getting much harder to depend, | |
| On bigger clothes and cancelling, | |
| Show after show I would decline, | |
| Only God knows how much I've cried, | |
| Over you oh many times, | |
| Part of me is over since you died, | |
| CHORUS | |
| This ones for Ashon, | |
| My son who never got to breathe new life into his lungs, | |
| Or see the morning sun (x2) | |
| VERSE 2 | |
| Before you I was selfish, | |
| So Numb, | |
| Prioritizing gigs and shows not feelings, | |
| That's when your daddy came to one to have fun, | |
| And told me I was broken, needed healing, | |
| His healing broke me more than words could be sung, | |
| That's when his Rose to road and be young, | |
| With all this - he said she read, | |
| Somewhere, | |
| That I'm nuts, | |
| Yet she seems to care, | |
| That I'm there - in a hospital bed, | |
| Crying out "oh lord oh, be there, | |
| Please lord, cuz I'm here quite scared, | |
| CHORUS | |
| This ones for Ashon, | |
| My son who never got to breathe new life into his lungs, | |
| Or see the morning sun (x2) | |
| BRIDGE | |
| A stranger came and took me from the railroads, | |
| I didn't wanna live unless my son was here again, | |
| I prayed that God would take me on them railroads, | |
| he forced me to live on, | |
| As my Ashon deserved his song, | |
| MY UNBORN ONE | |
| CHORUS | |
| This ones for Ashon, | |
| My son who never got to breathe new life into his lungs, | |
| Or see the morning sun (x2) | |
| zuo ci : Natasha Brown | |
| zuo qu : Edward Geater | |
| VERSE | |
| This ones for Ashon, | |
| Didn' t wanna write today, | |
| Didn' t wanna rhythm the pain, | |
| Getting hard to fight the rage, | |
| Hide the rage, fight the pain, rhythms anyway, | |
| This ones from your mum, | |
| They didn' t know I was mother, | |
| How could another love ya, | |
| As much as I do, tried to, burned how much I had to hide you, | |
| Inside you were, growing deep within, | |
| Stronger each day I got the hints, | |
| Getting much harder to depend, | |
| On bigger clothes and cancelling, | |
| Show after show I would decline, | |
| Only God knows how much I' ve cried, | |
| Over you oh many times, | |
| Part of me is over since you died, | |
| CHORUS | |
| This ones for Ashon, | |
| My son who never got to breathe new life into his lungs, | |
| Or see the morning sun x2 | |
| VERSE 2 | |
| Before you I was selfish, | |
| So Numb, | |
| Prioritizing gigs and shows not feelings, | |
| That' s when your daddy came to one to have fun, | |
| And told me I was broken, needed healing, | |
| His healing broke me more than words could be sung, | |
| That' s when his Rose to road and be young, | |
| With all this he said she read, | |
| Somewhere, | |
| That I' m nuts, | |
| Yet she seems to care, | |
| That I' m there in a hospital bed, | |
| Crying out " oh lord oh, be there, | |
| Please lord, cuz I' m here quite scared, | |
| CHORUS | |
| This ones for Ashon, | |
| My son who never got to breathe new life into his lungs, | |
| Or see the morning sun x2 | |
| BRIDGE | |
| A stranger came and took me from the railroads, | |
| I didn' t wanna live unless my son was here again, | |
| I prayed that God would take me on them railroads, | |
| he forced me to live on, | |
| As my Ashon deserved his song, | |
| MY UNBORN ONE | |
| CHORUS | |
| This ones for Ashon, | |
| My son who never got to breathe new life into his lungs, | |
| Or see the morning sun x2 | |
| zuò cí : Natasha Brown | |
| zuò qǔ : Edward Geater | |
| VERSE | |
| This ones for Ashon, | |
| Didn' t wanna write today, | |
| Didn' t wanna rhythm the pain, | |
| Getting hard to fight the rage, | |
| Hide the rage, fight the pain, rhythms anyway, | |
| This ones from your mum, | |
| They didn' t know I was mother, | |
| How could another love ya, | |
| As much as I do, tried to, burned how much I had to hide you, | |
| Inside you were, growing deep within, | |
| Stronger each day I got the hints, | |
| Getting much harder to depend, | |
| On bigger clothes and cancelling, | |
| Show after show I would decline, | |
| Only God knows how much I' ve cried, | |
| Over you oh many times, | |
| Part of me is over since you died, | |
| CHORUS | |
| This ones for Ashon, | |
| My son who never got to breathe new life into his lungs, | |
| Or see the morning sun x2 | |
| VERSE 2 | |
| Before you I was selfish, | |
| So Numb, | |
| Prioritizing gigs and shows not feelings, | |
| That' s when your daddy came to one to have fun, | |
| And told me I was broken, needed healing, | |
| His healing broke me more than words could be sung, | |
| That' s when his Rose to road and be young, | |
| With all this he said she read, | |
| Somewhere, | |
| That I' m nuts, | |
| Yet she seems to care, | |
| That I' m there in a hospital bed, | |
| Crying out " oh lord oh, be there, | |
| Please lord, cuz I' m here quite scared, | |
| CHORUS | |
| This ones for Ashon, | |
| My son who never got to breathe new life into his lungs, | |
| Or see the morning sun x2 | |
| BRIDGE | |
| A stranger came and took me from the railroads, | |
| I didn' t wanna live unless my son was here again, | |
| I prayed that God would take me on them railroads, | |
| he forced me to live on, | |
| As my Ashon deserved his song, | |
| MY UNBORN ONE | |
| CHORUS | |
| This ones for Ashon, | |
| My son who never got to breathe new life into his lungs, | |
| Or see the morning sun x2 | |