Janie (Oh, What’s To Be Done?)

I try to remember the feel of a hug from my mom Back when I was younger And still fit inside of her arms Oh, the emptiness I feel Now I know I'll never be that kid again I held her in my arms as she shook with six years of pain Decided right then that when I go I won't fade away Oh, a once burning flame Now she can't recall my name Oh, what's to be done?