Mother Dear
Stuart A. Staples
Was there a time when love had failed you
And left you no place left to turn?
And was there a time when love had cradled you
And would catch you from any fall?
It's not so serious, not so serious
Not so serious, after all
And was there a wolf that escaped from your dream
And hid behind your bedroom door?
And was there a hand that reached out and pulled you near
And would catch you from any fall?
It's not so serious, not so serious
Not so serious, after all
Mother dear
The sky is falling
Through this night
I am crawling around
I need the sound of your heart