Maybe a Son Songtext
von Damhnait Doyle

I′ve got a knot in my stomach again
It's all my fault, I simply shouldn′t listen in
On things I should never hear
Maybe you want me to
You plan to make me feel
The decisions I made were wrong
That I never should have altered
The little plan you had drawn

I know you're happy
You found the perfect one
And hopefully she'll give you support
And if you′re lucky, if you′re lucky
A son, maybe a son

Nights you couldn't bear to be alone
Thin walls, a salted bag
And another stranger′s hiding home


Days you didn't want to sit at home
And now you′re baking bread
She's acting kind of like your own
I know you′re happy
You found the perfect one

And hopefully she'll give you support
And if you're lucky, if you′re lucky
A son, maybe a son

Not being selfish when I wish
They wouldn′t tell me how happy you are
I'm helplessly happy you′re happy
I just, I don't want to know
And I am helplessly happy you′re happy
I just, I don't want to know

I know you′re happy
You found the perfect one
And hopefully she'll give you support
And if you're lucky
I know you′re happy
You found the perfect one
And hopefully she′ll give you support
And if you're lucky, if you′re lucky

If you're lucky, if you′re lucky
A son, maybe a son


If you're lucky, if you′re lucky
A son, a son, a son
Maybe a son