She works each day
Gets on with her life
But inside she cries
Loving Nana and wife
She cuddles them close
As they fall asleep
She leaves the room
She cannot sleep
In another room
She cries her tears
Where nobody hears
Inside she keeps her fears
For soon she knows they will go
Far away to a land of winter snow
Hot summer sun will scorch them too
What is this poor Nana to do?
So she pretends that it's alright
As she struggles to sleep at night
And she cries her tears
When nobody is around
Yes she cries her tears
When nobody hears
God knows her inner fears
For Violeta, loving Nana
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