Mother's Love - Bao Binh
In a small, humble home
Where love's always grown
Lived a mother and her son
Since the father's been gone
She would day and night
With all of her might
To give him a chance
To grow and to fight
Mother's love so strong and pure
Through every trial she'll endure
Her heart of gold, her hands so warm
For her son she was born
She was born
She would mend and she'd sew
With a love that would grow
Every sacrifice made
In her eyes it would show
Through the tears and the pain
Under sun, under rain
She believed in her boy
Through every storm, every gale
Mother's love so strong and pure
Through every trial she'll endure
Her heart of gold, her hands so warm
For her son she was born
She was born
In her arms he found his strength
In her eyes he saw the length
She would go to see him rise
To see him touch the skies
Mother's love so strong and pure
Through every trial she'll endure
Her heart of gold, her hands so warm
For her son she was born
In her arms he found his strength
In her eyes he saw the length
She would go to see him rise
To see him touch the skies
Mother's love so strong and pure
Through every trial she'll endure
Her heart of gold, her hands so warm
For her son she was born
She was born
She was born
She was born