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One True Thing Mother of my child When we were together You’d often say, who am I? I have no art, I do not sing What is my one true thing? I see you now And you’re doing well It hardly shows you’ve been through hell But for how you tried, what would she see But for how you rose, where would she be See how she laughs She laughs like you See how she loves She loves like you All you bring You have found Your one true thing See how she laughs She laughs like you See how she loves She loves like you All you bring You have found Your one true thing (back to the Lyrics Page) Words by Patrick Fitzsimmons Copyright 1998 Itz Fitz Music ASCAP (BACK TO TOP) { Close this window }