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(Spoken) Mammy-- Mammy, I'm comin'--
I'm so sorry that I made you wait!
Mammy-- Mammy, I'm comin'!
Oh God, I hope I'm not late!
Look at me, Mammy! Don't you know me?
I'm your little baby
At this part of the song, imagine returning home to see your mother in her last days. For her frailty, the words are spoken, not sung. Yet speaking the lines adds to the emotion.