Mama, I'll Sing One Song for You

	作词 : Silverstein
	Well I've sung my songs on dusty roads and dirty city sidewalks
	To them sweatin' hard eyed brakemen, in the rail yards I rolled through
	I've sung in blue wall papered rooms to girls I played at lovin'
	Now Mama…I'm gonna sing one song for you
	Mama let me tell you that I've never lost the mem'ry
	Of the tender things you told me, and the gentle things you'd do
	And though I've grown away and other arms reach out to hold me
	Mama…I'll sing one song for you
	You say you'd like to have me here to help you through the winter
	But you say it with a wistful smile like you already knew
	That your boy's no good at stayin' still that's words that need sayin'
	And Mama… I'll sing one song for you
	And tomorrow I'll be movin' out on them dusty country back roads
	Some sweatin' hard eyed brakeman may hear a tune or two
	And the girl in the blue wall papered room she'll ask where I been hidin'
	And I'll tell 'em I stopped and sang one song for you
	Mama let me tell you that I've never lost the mem'ry
	Of the tender things you told me, and the gentle things you'd do
	And though I've grown away and other arms reach out to hold me
	Mama…I'll sing one song for you

	zuò cí : Silverstein
	Well I' ve sung my songs on dusty roads and dirty city sidewalks
	To them sweatin' hard eyed brakemen, in the rail yards I rolled through
	I' ve sung in blue wall papered rooms to girls I played at lovin'
	Now Mama I' m gonna sing one song for you
	Mama let me tell you that I' ve never lost the mem' ry
	Of the tender things you told me, and the gentle things you' d do
	And though I' ve grown away and other arms reach out to hold me
	Mama I' ll sing one song for you
	You say you' d like to have me here to help you through the winter
	But you say it with a wistful smile like you already knew
	That your boy' s no good at stayin' still that' s words that need sayin'
	And Mama I' ll sing one song for you
	And tomorrow I' ll be movin' out on them dusty country back roads
	Some sweatin' hard eyed brakeman may hear a tune or two
	And the girl in the blue wall papered room she' ll ask where I been hidin'
	And I' ll tell ' em I stopped and sang one song for you
	Mama let me tell you that I' ve never lost the mem' ry
	Of the tender things you told me, and the gentle things you' d do
	And though I' ve grown away and other arms reach out to hold me
	Mama I' ll sing one song for you