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and Mothers and Daughters
Not so long ago.
We give and take
And take and give
Along time's endless row.
Love is passed
And love received
To be passed on again:
A precious heirloom
Twice and double blessed,
A spiritual heart and head.
I'll cherish, appreciate
And treasure it,
The you and me I have,
And when the roles
Reverse again,
I'll have what I most need.
So may our love
Go on and on,
A hundred thousand years;
Mothers and daughters,
Daughters and mothers,
Through joys and also tears