Mother of Miner's Child
Gordon Lightfoot
|__ |_ She is my flower And she blooms for the one who loves her best The miners stop to watch her when she wa_-a-a-alks They know her love is not for sale She will never fail me 'cause I know I watched her grow The mother of a miner's child Waits for me beside the kitchen door She is my li-i-ight In this place where the darkness never ends She'll guide me where the tunnels twist and bend_-en-en-end She's the only one who listens when I tell her I got less than I can spend She knows the pace Oh, mother of a miner's child Wash away the coal dust from my face |_ _ _ |_ _ _ |_ _ _ |_ _ When the night shift's done She'll be waiting by the table when I come Searching for another dream to cha_-a-a-ase Oh, mother of a miner's child I know that you still think about the day When we'll be moving on Remember dear old daddy and The promise that I made to carry on Sometimes I smile In the cage where the cables softly hum I'd curse that old straw boss to the bo_-o-o-one But the mother of a miner's child Is waiting for her pay-check to come home Come Saturday And he is just a miner's boy I hope that he will find a better way |_ _ _ |_ _ _ |_ _ _ |_ _ She is my flower And she blooms for the one who loves her best The miners stop to watch her when she wa_-a-a-alks They know her love is not for sale She will never fail me 'cause I know I watched her grow The mother of a miner's child Waits for me beside the kitchen door |_ _ _ |_ _ _ |_ _ _ |_!