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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=430311" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Listen To Your Mother</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">'Wait till your Father get's home'<br>that was what my Mother would say<br>but he'd see me all well behaved<br>so I'd be off out again to play.<br>'Look at the state of your clothes'<br>that was what my Mother would say<br>but I'd tell her someone pushed me over<br>when really I'd played Football most of the day.<br>'Don't you forget to do your homework'<br>that was what my Mother would say<br>but instead of writing about Kings of England<br>I'd be reading about Footballers like Greaves and Pele.<br>'Your a right little cheeky Monkey '<br>that was what my Mother would say<br>but I'd tell her that she loved me really<br>which always seemed to make her day.<br>'I won't be around for ever you know'<br>that was what my mother used to say<br>'What do you mean of course you will<br>you'll be here in the house all old and Grey.'<br>'I really miss your Mother you know '<br>that was what my Father used to say<br>but I thought she'd be here forever<br>nobody told me that Mothers can pass away.<br>But we had a great Mother and Son relationship<br>and she knew I was just being a young lad<br>but when I'm down I just think of her<br>and those thoughts always make me feel glad.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Kevin+Halls">Kevin Halls</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=430311" data-title="Listen To Your Mother de Kevin Halls" data-description="'Wait till your Father get's home' that was what my Mother would say but he'd see me all well behaved so I'd be off out again to play. 'Look at the state of your clothes' that was what my Mother would say but I'd tell her someone pushed me over wh..."></div> </div> </div>
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