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There was a time when I was weak
And where I was bad
I grew older, but didn't seek
But found a man who was mad

Omkvæd:
So close to die
To good to lie
Would find my way
But it wasn't the day

I got my baby, my little angel
Sent from heaven I could tell
He was my archangel
But my man were like hell

So close to die
To good to lie
Would find my way
But it wasn't the day

You locked him in, and threated him bad
Yeah you right you were mad
Couldn't do anything, didn't know what to do
Cause I was afraid for you

Omkvæd

Then you hit him, just one time
But it were there i saw, your not mine
Got away with my boy
Yeah his not a toy

I found my way to get away
Finally it was the day
You tried to take him away from me
But hey now im stronger that i never be.

En rørende tekst.
Jeg har selv haft en mand af denne type, dog havde jeg heldigvis ingen børn.
Men det er så fantastisk hvilken kraft og mod man får som mor. Held og lykke i fremtiden. Du er en dygtig sangskriver. 

Det er en tekst som rører mig, så flot skrevet/beskrevet