The first thing I remember, I was lying in my bed.
I couldn't've been no more than one or two.
And I remember there's a radio, coming from the room next door.
My mother laughed the way some ladies' do.
Well it's late in the evening, and the music's seeping through.
The first thing I remember, I was lying in my bed.
I couldn't've been no more than one or two.
And I remember there's a radio, coming from the room next door.
My mother laughed the way some ladies' do.
Well it's late in the evening, and the music's seeping through.
