She's the angel voice that bids you good night 
Kisses your cheek, whispers, "Sleep tight" 

Your mother and mine 
Your mother and mine 

The helping hand that guides you along 
Whether you're right, whether you're wrong 

Your mother and mine 
Your mother and mine 

What makes mothers all that they are 
Might as well ask, "What makes a star?" 
Ask your heart to tell you her worth 
Your heart will say, "Heaven on earth" 
Another word for divine 
Your mother and mine