Sixpence None The Richer - Sister, Mother Lyrics
My life is plaguedBy mistakes, broken love, slaps in the faceBut Im trying to care, to dare to embrace your faceHug him like a brotherKiss her like a sisterLet it be my mother for nowI want to find where the maid in the streetIs pouring her wineI heard she takes you in and gives you the wordsYou need saidIf youll be her brotherShell kiss you like a sisterShell even be your mother for nowHug him like a brotherKiss her like a sisterLet it be my motherLet it be my fatherI will be her brotherKiss her like a sisterCome and be my mother forever