Mother 
 If I could give you diamonds
 for each tear you cried for me.
 if I could five you sapphires
 for each truth you've helped me see.
 If I could give you rubies
 for the heartache that you've known
 If I could give you pearls
 for the wisdom that you've shown. 
 Then you'll have a treasure, mother,
 that would mount up to the skies
 That would almost match
 the sparkle in your kind and loving eyes. 
 But I have no pearls, no diamonds,
 As I'm sure you're well aware
 So I'll give you gifts more precious
 My devotion, love and care.