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julianne petersen - mom and dad كلمات الأغنية

mom and dad fell into a rhythm
last spring. it took a fall
of getting used to a winter
without me. it takes a couple hours
now to drive from home
to home. it takes just a second
longer now to find where everything belongs

dad’s clinging onto his camera
mother to stories and rhymes
i’m holding on to how small i am;
we’re all holding onto time

there’s a guest in my childhood
bedroom. the clothes in the closet
still fit. dad doesn’t run all his miles anymore
mom walks with a scuff to her step

i’m clinging onto my camera, onto words
that she left between linеs. my siblings hold
onto how small i am, wind the tapes
back one last timе

i’ll play piano in bas_m_nts
i’ll solve a crossword at noon
until everything’s moving a little too fast
for steps i just can’t get to move
everyone fell into their rhythm last spring
it took a fall of getting used to a winter
without me

- julianne petersen

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