A Mother - Secret Rule

Who should I give my love to? My respect and my honour to Who should I pay good mind to? After Allah And Rasulullah Comes your mother Who next? Your mother Who next? Your mother And then your father Cause who used to hold you And clean you and clothe you Who used to feed you? And always be with you When you were sick Stay up all night Holding you tight That's right no other My mother Who should I take good care of Giving all my love Who should I think the most of After Allah And Rasulullah Comes your mother Who next? Your mother Who next? Your mother And then your father Cause who used to hear you Before you could talk Who used to hold you Before you could walk And when you fell who picked you up Clean your cut No one but your mother My mother Who should I stay right close to? Listen most to Never say no to After Allah And Rasulullah Comes your mother Who next Your mother Who next Your mother And then your father Cause who used to hug you And buy you new clothes Comb your hair And blow your nose And when you cry Who wiped your tears Knows your fears Who really cares My mother Say Alhamdulillah Thank you Allah Thank you Allah For my mother

Have yourself a merry little Christmas Let your heart be light From now on, your troubles will be out of sight So have yourself a merry little Christmas night Have yourself a merry little Christmas Make the yule-tide gay From now on, your troubles will be miles away So have yourself a merry little Christmas day Here we are as in olden days Happy golden days of yore Faithful friends who are dear to us Gather near to us once more Through the years we all will be together If the fates allow Hang a shining star upon the highest bough So have yourself a merry little Christmas now