MY YIDDISHE MOMME
My yiddishe momme I need her more then ever now
My yiddishe momme I'd like to kiss that wrinkled brow
I long to hold her hands once more as in days gone by
And ask her to forgive me for things I did that made her cry
How few were her pleasures, she never cared for fashion's styles
Her jewels and treasures she found them in her baby's smiles
Oh I know that I owe what I am today
To that dear little lady so old and gray
To that wonderful yiddishe momme of mine
THE CLICK SONG
Igqira lendlela ngu qongqothwane
Igqira lendlela ngu qongqothwane
Igqira lendlela ngu qongqothwane
Igqira lendlela ngu qongqothwane
Sebeqabele gqi thapha bathi ngu qongqothwane
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