Dream Mama
The Mama in my dreams
She's little and She's Black
She's got arms long as trees
She uses them to Hug me.
She's got eyes a little sad
If she smiles i never see
But i draw Love from her
Like Honey from a Bee
My my my my Dream Mama
Dream me well all night.
My Dream Mama's lips are
the color of a rose
Softened by the Dew
And they're wet like that too.
She puts me in Bed
Then she turns out the light
But i'm never scared
Cause i know that she's there...
My my my my Dream Mama
Dream me well all night.
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