Motherless Children

Eric Clapton

    Continues after the ad

    Motherless children have a hard time when mother is dead, lord
    Motherless children have a hard time when mother is dead, lord
    They don't have anywhere to go
    Wandering around from door to door
    Nobody treats you like a mother will when your mother is dead, lord

    Father will do the best he can when your mother is dead, lord
    Father will do the best he can when your mother is dead, lord
    Father will do the best he can
    So many things a father can't understand
    Nobody treats you like a mother will when your mother is dead, lord

    Continues after the ad

    Sister will do the best she can when your mother is dead, lord
    Sister will do the best she can when your mother is dead, lord
    Sister will do the best she can
    So many things a sister can't understand
    Nobody treats you like a mother will when your mother is dead

    When your mother is dead, when your mother is dead
    When your mother is dead, Lord, when your mother is dead

    Song details

    Composition: Carl Radle

    Did you see an error?

    Enviar revisão