Watermen Mother's Child
She would spin all around
like a child in that dress just to flirt,
she could laugh like no one was listening to her,
and she would love like she’s never been hurt
and she would dance like no one was watching her,
She would always hug Lola
just a little too tight,
she reliably gets away
when you though for sure she would loose the fight,
but she always looked beautiful
in the morning light,
yea, she’s connected to the moon,
with her tears washing in like the tide,
and she’s her Mothers’ Child,
She’ll always be her Mother’s Child,
yea you know it’s true,
Oh she’s her Mother’s Child
and sometimes you can see,
that hidden wicked side
but now she’s wrapped in white as your bride,
yea, she’s connected to the moon,
with her tears washing in like the tide,
and she’s her Mothers’ Child,
She’ll always be her Mother’s Child
