One, two, three, and... ♪ Sat inside a railway station Drinking a cup of coffee on my own Listening to the strangest conversation About children and holidays and wrong Last night I sat inside a bar room And I was thinking about my childhood home I think I need to talk to mama Cause I'm about to have a child all of my own And I hope I'm as brave as my mother Wondering what kind of mother will I be I hope she knows that I found a man far from my father Send my baby to me I've been thinking about my husband From seventeen the only love I've known And I could place no one above him So beautiful and so naive alone I've not even called my family About the life that's about to find me home For many years the lights were blinding But now I find the only one to lead me home And I hope I'm as brave as my mother Wondering what kind of mother will I be I hope she knows that I found a man far from my father Send my baby to me Oh, oh Oh, oh And I hope I'm as brave as my mother I'm wondering what kind of mother will I be I hope she knows that I found a man far from my father Sam, my baby, for me It's just Sam, my baby, for me Oh, oh Oh, oh Oh, oh Oh, oh Oh, oh Oh, oh Oh, oh Oh, oh Oh, oh Oh, oh Oh, oh Oh, oh Oh, oh Oh, oh