Sixpence None the Richer - Sister, MotherLyrics

My life is plagued By mistakes, broken love, slaps in the face But I'm trying to care, to dare to embrace your face Hug him like a brother Kiss her like a sister Let it be my mother for now I want to find where the maid in the street Is pouring her wine I heard she takes you in and gives you the words You need said If you'll be her brother She'll kiss you like a sister She'll even be your mother for now Hug him like a brother Kiss her like a sister Let it be my mother Let it be my father I will be her brother Kiss her like a sister Come and be my mother forever