A Glass of Cold Water
Everybody calls me, young beautiful anfd wonderful and I just look at the style of my hair, my red rosy cheek and my pair of flickering eyes. I remebere, somebody says I look like my mama, but now I am lovelier than she is. Oops! What time is it? My friends are coming in a minute. I look at themirror forward and backward anda little pause. “Child, are you still there, please don't forget to prepare a glass of cold water for your self, I'm in a hurry!
Bruuum...Bruuum...Bruuum.. That's the car! Hey I am Coming! “ Child are you still there?, please don't forget to prepare your self a glass of cold water...Oh, mama, just provide me a glass of cold water for your self, I am in a hurry!
We went to the party and there I danced all night long. At last , the party ended and we went home. Mama, I am home now! Mama I am home! Mama I am home!.. Nobody answered. I looked for her in the sala but she was not there. I looked her in the bedroom but she was not there.
I looked for her inside the kitchen but with my great surprise, mama was there, lying on the floor with a glass of water on her hands. I embraced her cold body, her closed eyed and pale lips and said, “ Oh, mama! I cannot live without you mama...I am really sorry..'
I stood with my trembling legs and said ' Oh, Lord, why have you left me alone, you know I can't live without my mama's love and care.
Only for a glass of cold water;
Only for a glass of cold water;
Oh, Mama!!!
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