SOMETHING MORE PRECIOUS THAN GOLD
Clement J. Gareau
Morris P. Rainville
Mom, everyone needs a mom
Someone that they can turn to, that they can call their mom
Cause everyone needs love, a mother’s kind of love
A love that blooms when sharing trials and tribulations,
As long as she’s there for me to call, as long as she’s listening to my problems
Like a child learning the ways of life, I’ll be happy
Cause I’ve received, something more precious than gold
Something more precious than gold, cause I’ve received,
Something more precious than gold, something more precious than gold, it’s love.
Dad, everyone need a dad
Someone that they can turn to, that they can call their dad
Cause everyone need love, a father’s kind of love
A love that blooms when sharing, sports and the great outdoors
Spent many nights, playing together, spent many nights, talking and laughing
I never felt alone at anytime, never alone.
All around me, in the home I was raised, I knew that I was loved
Easy to see, the love I’ve received, the love that surrounds me.