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		<title>Mother your children are like birds</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[Verse 1 For as long as I can remember, The windows always glowed for me, In the room filled with quiet spring, And embroidered towels on the wall. In that sacred, peaceful chamber, A child’s heart would read and know Shevchenko’s kind and watchful eyes, And golden patterns in a row. Chorus Mother, your ...]]></description>
				<content:encoded><![CDATA[<h3>Verse 1</h3>
<p>For as long as I can remember,<br />
  The windows always glowed for me,<br />
  In the room filled with quiet spring,<br />
  And embroidered towels on the wall.<br />
  In that sacred, peaceful chamber,<br />
  A child’s heart would read and know<br />
  Shevchenko’s kind and watchful eyes,<br />
  And golden patterns in a row.</p>
<h3>Chorus</h3>
<p><strong>Mother, your children are like birds,</strong><br />
  <strong>Spreading wings into the sky.</strong><br />
  <strong>Mother, to your tender room,</strong><br />
  <strong>We’ll return again by and by.</strong></p>
<h3>Verse 2</h3>
<p>That endless childhood temptation –<br />
  Open the door and you will see,<br />
  A table dressed in Sunday white<br />
  And mother waiting patiently.</p>
<h3>Verse 3</h3>
<p>For as long as I can remember,<br />
  That white cloth always shone so bright.<br />
  In your room, dear mother, I know,<br />
  Every day felt like Sunday light.</p>
<h3>Chorus</h3>
<p><strong>Mother, your children are like birds,</strong><br />
  <strong>Spreading wings into the sky.</strong><br />
  <strong>Mother, to your tender room,</strong><br />
  <strong>We’ll return again by and by.</strong></p>
<h3>Verse 4</h3>
<p>Maybe far from home and shelter,<br />
  My wings will falter in the air.<br />
  The star will fade, and after that –<br />
  No more nightingales anywhere.</p>
<h3>Verse 5</h3>
<p>Son, remember this, my son –<br />
  No matter where life takes your flight,<br />
  All may leave their mother’s home,<br />
  But none forget its gentle light.</p>
<h3>Chorus (x2)</h3>
<p><strong>Mother, your children are like birds,</strong><br />
  <strong>Spreading wings into the sky.</strong><br />
  <strong>Mother, to your tender room,</strong><br />
  <strong>We’ll return again by and by.</strong></p>
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		<title>Mother your children are like birds</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 01 Jul 2025 18:10:39 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator><![CDATA[王 彥其]]></dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Verse 1 For as long as I can remember, The windows always glowed for me, In the room filled with quiet spring, And embroidered towels on the wall. In that sacred, peaceful chamber, A child’s heart would read and know Shevchenko’s kind and watchful eyes, And golden patterns in a row. Chorus Mother, your ...]]></description>
				<content:encoded><![CDATA[<h3>Verse 1</h3>
<p>For as long as I can remember,<br />
  The windows always glowed for me,<br />
  In the room filled with quiet spring,<br />
  And embroidered towels on the wall.<br />
  In that sacred, peaceful chamber,<br />
  A child’s heart would read and know<br />
  Shevchenko’s kind and watchful eyes,<br />
  And golden patterns in a row.</p>
<h3>Chorus</h3>
<p><strong>Mother, your children are like birds,</strong><br />
  <strong>Spreading wings into the sky.</strong><br />
  <strong>Mother, to your tender room,</strong><br />
  <strong>We’ll return again by and by.</strong></p>
<h3>Verse 2</h3>
<p>That endless childhood temptation –<br />
  Open the door and you will see,<br />
  A table dressed in Sunday white<br />
  And mother waiting patiently.</p>
<h3>Verse 3</h3>
<p>For as long as I can remember,<br />
  That white cloth always shone so bright.<br />
  In your room, dear mother, I know,<br />
  Every day felt like Sunday light.</p>
<h3>Chorus</h3>
<p><strong>Mother, your children are like birds,</strong><br />
  <strong>Spreading wings into the sky.</strong><br />
  <strong>Mother, to your tender room,</strong><br />
  <strong>We’ll return again by and by.</strong></p>
<h3>Verse 4</h3>
<p>Maybe far from home and shelter,<br />
  My wings will falter in the air.<br />
  The star will fade, and after that –<br />
  No more nightingales anywhere.</p>
<h3>Verse 5</h3>
<p>Son, remember this, my son –<br />
  No matter where life takes your flight,<br />
  All may leave their mother’s home,<br />
  But none forget its gentle light.</p>
<h3>Chorus (x2)</h3>
<p><strong>Mother, your children are like birds,</strong><br />
  <strong>Spreading wings into the sky.</strong><br />
  <strong>Mother, to your tender room,</strong><br />
  <strong>We’ll return again by and by.</strong></p>
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		<title>Mother your children are like birds</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 01 Jul 2025 18:10:39 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator><![CDATA[王 彥其]]></dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Verse 1 For as long as I can remember, The windows always glowed for me, In the room filled with quiet spring, And embroidered towels on the wall. In that sacred, peaceful chamber, A child’s heart would read and know Shevchenko’s kind and watchful eyes, And golden patterns in a row. Chorus Mother, your ...]]></description>
				<content:encoded><![CDATA[<h3>Verse 1</h3>
<p>For as long as I can remember,<br />
  The windows always glowed for me,<br />
  In the room filled with quiet spring,<br />
  And embroidered towels on the wall.<br />
  In that sacred, peaceful chamber,<br />
  A child’s heart would read and know<br />
  Shevchenko’s kind and watchful eyes,<br />
  And golden patterns in a row.</p>
<h3>Chorus</h3>
<p><strong>Mother, your children are like birds,</strong><br />
  <strong>Spreading wings into the sky.</strong><br />
  <strong>Mother, to your tender room,</strong><br />
  <strong>We’ll return again by and by.</strong></p>
<h3>Verse 2</h3>
<p>That endless childhood temptation –<br />
  Open the door and you will see,<br />
  A table dressed in Sunday white<br />
  And mother waiting patiently.</p>
<h3>Verse 3</h3>
<p>For as long as I can remember,<br />
  That white cloth always shone so bright.<br />
  In your room, dear mother, I know,<br />
  Every day felt like Sunday light.</p>
<h3>Chorus</h3>
<p><strong>Mother, your children are like birds,</strong><br />
  <strong>Spreading wings into the sky.</strong><br />
  <strong>Mother, to your tender room,</strong><br />
  <strong>We’ll return again by and by.</strong></p>
<h3>Verse 4</h3>
<p>Maybe far from home and shelter,<br />
  My wings will falter in the air.<br />
  The star will fade, and after that –<br />
  No more nightingales anywhere.</p>
<h3>Verse 5</h3>
<p>Son, remember this, my son –<br />
  No matter where life takes your flight,<br />
  All may leave their mother’s home,<br />
  But none forget its gentle light.</p>
<h3>Chorus (x2)</h3>
<p><strong>Mother, your children are like birds,</strong><br />
  <strong>Spreading wings into the sky.</strong><br />
  <strong>Mother, to your tender room,</strong><br />
  <strong>We’ll return again by and by.</strong></p>
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