A Las Madres De Mayo(Live) - Include speech by Ismael Serrano - Ismael Serrano translation in English

A Las Madres De Mayo(Live) - Include speech by Ismael Serrano

Te busca madre mientras su cuerpo es mecido
Por el mar en el que se sumerge dormido.
Sueña tu abrazo, busca recuerdos,
A los que aferrarse para no conciliar el sueño.

El mar se inquieta, es tempestad, lamento.
¿Quién pudo lanzar mil ángeles desde el cielo?
Y oye tus gritos, blancos pañuelos,
Cubren sus aguas, los trajo el viento.
Manda una ola para que se lleve
A los traidores que sembraron tanta muerte.

Barcos y náufragos oyen sus voces.
Les dicen "Nunca, nunca, olviden nuestros nombres".
Díle a las madres que en algún lado,
Donde hace falta, seguimos luchando.

Madre, tu hijo no ha desaparecido.
Madre, que yo lo encontré andando contigo.
Lo veo en tus ojos, lo oígo en tu boca,
Y en cada gesto tuyo me nombra.
Lo veo en mis luchas y me acompaña
Entre las llamas de cada nueva batalla.

Guían mis manos sus manos fuertes,
Hacia el futuro, hasta la victoria siempre.
Guían mis manos sus manos fuertes,
Hacia el futuro, hasta la victoria siempre.

To the Mothers of May (Live) - Speech by Ismael Serrano included

Your mother will seek for you as your body is cradled
By the sea in which you are submersed and sleep.
She dreams of your embrace, and searches for memories,
To which she can cling so as not to fall asleep.

The sea is restless, stormy and mournful.
Who could have thrown a thousand angels from Heaven?
And it heeds your cries, white handkerchiefs,
Covering its waters, brought by the wind.
It sends a wave to carry away
The traitors who sowed so much death.

Ships and castaways hear their voices.
They tell them "Never, never, forget our names".
Tell the mothers that somewhere,
Where we are needed, we continue to fight.

Mother, your son has not disappeared.
Mother, because I found him walking with you.
I see him in your eyes, I hear him in your voice,
And in each of your gestures, he calls my name.
I see him in my struggles, and he accompanies me
Amid the flames of each new battle.

His strong hands guide my hands,
Towards the future, towards victory forever.
His strong hands guide my hands,
Towards the future, towards victory forever.