Mother Is Old

G D G C G Now mother is old, wrinkled and gray D Already her steps are untrue G C G And lately she walks with a cane in her hand D G Old Mother, where can she go? C G There's a place in my home for mother to dwell D She may sit in the best cushion chair G C G My arms are wide open for mother's embrace D G For she is forever sweetest mother to me G D G C G Dear father's gone on and mother's alone D She seems to be lost without him G C G As she sits in her chair and rocks on and on D G She is thinking: "Where can i go?" C G There's a place in my home for mother to dwell D She may sit in the best cushion chair G C G My arms are wide open for mother's embrace D G For she is forever sweetest mother to me G