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I Call Him Mama 1 by Geetha

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I Call Him Mama 1

Soul,female vocals

0:003:45
Lyrics
Description
(Verse 1)
In the quiet chambers where my heart beats slow,
There’s a name I whisper, one you wouldn’t know.
Not just a lover, not just a friend,
He’s the shelter where broken pieces mend.
(Pre-Chorus)
It’s strange, this call that breaks the mold,
A tender word, yet fierce and bold.
In every syllable, there’s a story untold,
Of comfort wrapped in love’s pure gold.
(Chorus)
I call him Mama, not for the usual role,
But for the way he cradles my restless soul.
In his arms, I find both fire and calm,
A paradox of strength, a healing balm.
I call him Mama, and it feels so right,
A beacon shining through the darkest night.
He’s the warmth that fights the cold,
In this unconventional love, I’m whole.
(Verse 2)
He’s the lullaby that quiets my fears,
The steady heartbeat that wipes my tears.
Like roots that hold the tallest trees,
His love grounds me, sets me free.
(Pre-Chorus)
It’s a name that bends the rules we know,
A whispered truth that softly glows.
An echo of care, a gentle twist,
In every note, an unspoken wish.
(Chorus)
I call him Mama, not for the usual role,
But for the way he cradles my restless soul.
In his arms, I find both fire and calm,
A paradox of strength, a healing balm.
I call him Mama, and it feels so right,
A beacon shining through the darkest night.
He’s the warmth that fights the cold,
In this unconventional love, I’m whole.
(Bridge) [Musical Shift with Unexpected Chord Progression]
Through storms that rage and skies that gray,
He’s the compass that won’t stray.
A harbor safe, a secret flame,
I call him Mama, beyond any name.
(Chorus)
I call him Mama, not for the usual role,
But for the way he cradles my restless soul.
In his arms, I find both fire and calm,
A paradox of strength, a healing balm.
I call him Mama, and it feels so right,
A beacon shining through the darkest night.
He’s the warmth that fights the cold,
In this unconventional love, I’m whole.
(Outro)
So here’s to the love that bends and sways,
To calling him Mama in my own ways.
A name that holds the depth of our song,
In his love, forever I belong.