.My yiddishe momme
I need her more then ever now
My yiddishe momme
I long to kiss her wrinkled brow
I long to hold her hands as in days gone by
And ask her to forgive me for>Things I did to make her cry
How few were her treasures
She never cared for fashion's styles
Her jew.
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