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Mom-E-Le (Mother Dear) - Connie Francis
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Mom-E-Le (Mother Dear) Connie Francis

Mom-E-Le (Mother Dear) - Connie Francis
As I watch you light the Shabbos candle
There's a lovely glow upon your face
While you're standing there
Whispering a prayer
None can take your place

Mamele, Mamele
Mother dear
I'll always call you Mamele
Tired eyes, wrinkled hands
And a simple heart
That always understands

I remember how
You used to comfort me
A little girl of three
In bygone years
I remember how
You took me on your knee
With a kiss, you'd dry my tеars

Silver hair, heart of gold
Day by day, I hate to see you growing old
Mamеle, oh Mamele
May God bless you, Mamele
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