Sam

Sat inside a railway station Drinking a cup of coffee on my own Listening to the strangest conversation About children and holidays in Rome Last night I sat inside a bar room And I was thinking 'bout my childhood home I think I need to talk to mama 'Cause I'm about to have a child all of my own And I hope I'm as brave as my mother Wondering what kind of mother will I be? I hope she knows that I found a man far from my father Sam, my baby, and me I've been thinking about my husband From seventeen, the only love I've known And I could place no one above him So beautiful and so naive alone I've not even called my family About the life that's about to find me whole For many years, the lights were blind me But now I find the only one that leads me home And I hope I'm as brave as my mother Wondering what kind of mother will I be? Hope she knows that I found a man far from my father Sam, my baby, and me And I hope I'm as brave as my mother Wondering what kind of mother will I be? Hope she knows that I found a man far from my father Sam, my baby, and me It's just Sam, my baby, and me