• The taste of freedom once born

    First day of school, her mother torn

    Her first boyfriend who broke her heart

    She's off to college, her mother torn apart

    The vale being pulled from her face

    A wedding dress of pretty lace

    A crying baby, now her own

    All the days that have flown

    Her mother now saying her last goodbyes

    She's singing her mother's lullabies

    A life well spent

    A life worth every cent