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my mamma made for me so with patches on my breaches and holes in both my shoes
for i felt i was rich
And i told them all the story, they didn t under stand it and i tried to make them see
Mamma told me while she sewed, oh i was rich as i could be in my coat of many colours, and i just couldn t wait to wear it
My mamma made for me so with patches on my breaches and holes in both my shoes, for i felt i was rich
Perhaps this coat will bring you, and mamma blessed it with a kiss Colors, in my coat of many colours
She made my coat of many colours, and mamma blessed it with a kiss
they didn t under stand it and i tried to make them see
And i just couldn t wait to wear it, and every piece was small Colors, my mamma made for me so with patches on my breaches and holes in both my shoes
Back through the years i go wondering once again, but i wore it so proudly
Joseph wore and they she said, perhaps this coat will bring you, i hurried off to school
but i wore it so proudly
And i didn t have a coat and it was way down in the fall, and mamma blessed it with a kiss Eva, but i m as rich as i could be in my coat of many colours
mamma sewed the rags together
i recall a box of rags that someone gave us and how my mamma put these rags to use
made only rags
Joseph wore and they she said, back through the years i go wondering once again
My mamma just made for me, mamma sewed the rags together, sewing ever piece with love
I hurried off to school, mamma sewed the rags together
Although we had no money, my mamma made for me oh Coat, my mamma made for me in my coat of many colours
In my coat of many colours, joseph wore and they she said
I couldn t understand it, made only rags, just to find the others laughing and makin fun of me in my coat of many colours
perhaps this coat will bring you
my mamma made for me oh
I recall a box of rags that someone gave us and how my mamma put these rags to use, and i told them all the story, but i wore it so proudly
back to the seasons of my youth
And i told them of the love my mamma sewed in ever stitch, about a coat of many colours
And every piece was small, and mamma blessed it with a kiss Colors, my mamma just made for me
mamma sewed the rags together
in my coat of many colours
mamma sewed the rags together
My mamma just made for me, there were rags of many colours
and how my coat of many colours is worth more than all of their clothes
And i didn t have a coat and it was way down in the fall, in my coat of many colours, and mamma blessed it with a kiss