My City

From GV_Photos

My mother, my mother they thought you to old
But with great pride, your story will be told
Your womb ready to give birth to a new history yet untold
My mother, my mother, you must tread carefully
So there is room for all your children young and old
My mother, my mother give me shelter when I am cold
Keep me safe from the bad who are so bold
Let me help you my mother
Because there is no other
When I say your name with great pride
I need not hide
When I say Detroit
I know everything will be alright