Each year on Mother's dayThe rose I wore was redBut today, I'm saying my first prayerMama's lying on her dying bedI've just told mama goodbyeMother's day has turned to nightLike the flowers in May, she withered awayAnd my red rose is turning whiteThis is the dreaded hourThat we all must face some dayYet there's consolation in my heartShe will bloom in the master's bouquetI've just told mama goodbyeMother's day has turned to nightLike the flowers in May, she withered awayAnd my red rose is turning whiteHer time has come to goAnd there's nothing I can doOnly hold her hand and say goodbyeMama's day with her children is through
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Hiram King Williams (Mount Olive, 17 de septiembre de 1923-Oak Hill, 1 de enero de 1953), conocido artísticamente como Hank Williams, fue un cantautor estadounidense. Es considerado un icono de la música country y uno de los más influyentes músicos del siglo…