A Mother’s Blues
Why God?
Why God? Why
did you take my boy?
God? Why you take
my boy?
He was a good boy.
God Why you take
my boy?
We were in church last
Sunday.
Just last Sunday.
Why God? Why you
take my boy?
His friends may have
been bad. But my boy,
he was a good boy.
Why God? Why you
take my boy?
If I had just listened
If I had just paid
attention
Where did I go wrong?
Oh God. Why? Why you
take my boy?
He was a good boy.