Having a lovely dinner at the Berri Club
I'm sitting in the seat mum used to sit
I'm reminiscing about golden times
About all those days with family
Whether celebrating birthdays
Or simply gathering together for a meal
Guess it will never quite be the same
Never will I hear mum's voice again
Never will I see her smiles
As her children and grandchildren
Gathered around her having fun
Dancing to the music; running amok
Actually they were good kids
Just having a little fun; a little run
In the open space; on the dance floor
Simply being lively young kids...
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