Trish's Song

take your hands your mother’s hands and fold them in your dress

all the time i’ve known you’ve had them out flashed about and helping where you can

oh you give & give you give & give you give & give you give & give & it’s time to rest

and now you need to breathe it in i want you to receive and go to sleep

i will watch over you nothing will go wrong i won’t sit until you’re strong

i’ve got lots to give i’ve got all you’ve given to me

all you’ve given to me breathe it in and mama go to sleep.