Dear Mama, please listen to me You've just got to open up your mind to see All you seem to focus on is you and your coming life to be Dear Mama, what about me? So little, but nowhere to hide Just an innocent victim growing deep inside And they tell you it could wreck your life if you stick it out for nine Dear Mama, what about mine? I'm a baby, child, and a growing teen; a mature adult - I'm a human being. Got to live the life that's ahead of me, don't have it pass me by. You've no money; you're alone and confused And from every angle you think you're going to lose And they make you feel it's best for us, you've got nothing much to give No Mana, I just want to live. I'm a baby, child, and a growing teen; a mature adult - I'm a human being Got to live the life God has planned for me, don't have it pass me by. Dear Mama . . . what about me?... Read More