Glen Campbell em dueto com Steve Wariner, disco de 1987 (Still Within The Sound Of My Voice) uma clássica canção sobre o amor de um filho pela sua mãe.
He got here and wrinkled scared and cryin'The she took him up and held him to her breastAnd he sure was glad to get what mama offeredThen he went to sleep and put his fears to rest
It didn't seem to matter what he neededHe could always count on mama to supplyAnd regardless of the sleep she might be losin'He always found a twinkle in her eye
There ought to be a hall of fame for mamasCreation's most unique and precious pearlsAnd heaven help us always to rememberThat the hand that rocks the cradle rules the world
She taught him all the attributes of greatnessThat she knew he couldn't learn away from homeAnd by the time she wore the cover off her bibleHer hair was gray and her little man was gone
There ought to be a hall of fame for mamasCreation's most unique and precious pearlsAnd heaven help us always to rememberThat the hand that rocks the cradle rules the world
Yes, the hand that rocks the cradle rules the world
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