Lirik Lagu Song For Molly - Lucy Kaplansky
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Molly's sitting on her bedIt's Sunday afternoonRadio's playing outsideTV bleeds from the next room
Antiseptic in the airNurses laughing down the hallCrooked feet in crooked shoesHer wooden cane against the wall
It's Sunday but her Sunday clothesAre packed away somewhereShe doesn't need them anymoreNothing to look her best for
I'm thirteen, I'm with with my motherShe doesn't know my nameI remind her I'm LucyBut she looks at me the same
Like I'm a stranger she should rememberFrom a place she can't returnWe've only just walked inShe says we've stayed too longToo proud to be rememberedAs a mother without a home
Oh, it's time to goOh, it's time to goIt's a dirty trick this growing old
We walk the halls anywayMy mother holds her armShe's pleading with us to leaveSo we walk her to her roomAnd we drive through the old neighborhoodThe grand homes of the South SideSo many are abandoned nowSo many lifetimes locked inside
And at the dinner tableIt's my parents and meI sneak looks at the two of themTo see what they need from me
And later she calls me overWhere she sits aloneShe's polishing a silver ringI've never seen before
She says this was Molly'sIt was her mother's ringI'm keeping it for youAs she kept it for me
Oh, it's time to goOh, it's time to goIt's a dirty trick this growing old
I'm told Molly was so proud to haveAnother baby girlHer only granddaughterBut I don't remember
This is what I remember
Antiseptic in the airNurses laughing down the hallCrooked feet in crooked shoesHer wooden cane against the wall
It's Sunday but her Sunday clothesAre packed away somewhereShe doesn't need them anymoreNothing to look her best for
I'm thirteen, I'm with with my motherShe doesn't know my nameI remind her I'm LucyBut she looks at me the same
Like I'm a stranger she should rememberFrom a place she can't returnWe've only just walked inShe says we've stayed too longToo proud to be rememberedAs a mother without a home
Oh, it's time to goOh, it's time to goIt's a dirty trick this growing old
We walk the halls anywayMy mother holds her armShe's pleading with us to leaveSo we walk her to her roomAnd we drive through the old neighborhoodThe grand homes of the South SideSo many are abandoned nowSo many lifetimes locked inside
And at the dinner tableIt's my parents and meI sneak looks at the two of themTo see what they need from me
And later she calls me overWhere she sits aloneShe's polishing a silver ringI've never seen before
She says this was Molly'sIt was her mother's ringI'm keeping it for youAs she kept it for me
Oh, it's time to goOh, it's time to goIt's a dirty trick this growing old
I'm told Molly was so proud to haveAnother baby girlHer only granddaughterBut I don't remember
This is what I remember
