text: Sam Lyrics
  Uh, this is the last song
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  Um, this is the last song, um, and this feels quite poignant this evening
  But, um, I hope you enjoy it
  Its called Sam
  And, uh, yeah
  One, two three, four
  Sat inside a railway station
  Drinking a cup of coffee on my own
  Listening to the strangest conversation
  About children and holidays and Rome
  Last night I sat inside a bar room
  And I was thinking bout my childhood home
  I think I need to talk to mama
  Cause Im about to have a child all of my own
  And I hope Im as brave as my mother
  Wondering what kind of mother will I be?
  I hope she knows that I found a man far from my father
  Sam, my baby, and me
  Ive been thinking about my husband
  From seventeen, the only love Ive known
  And I could place no one above him
  So beautiful and so naive alone
  Ive not even called my family
  About the life thats bout to find me home
  For many years, the lights would blind me
  But now I find they only want to lead me home
  And I hope Im as brave as my mother
  Wondering what kind of mother will I be?
  Hope she knows that I found a man far from my father
  Sam, my baby, and me
  And I hope Im as brave as my mother
  Wondering what kind of mother will I be?
  Hope she knows that I found a man far from my father
  Sam, my baby, and me
  Its just Sam, my baby, and me
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