Paroles et traduction Damián Córdoba - Perdón Mamá

Perdón Mamá

Una celda tan cruel y tan fría a la cual me supe acostumbrar
Por el vicio de la delincuencia que me priva de la libertad.
Me pase tantas noches en vela, tengo bronca y ajuste de mas
Ya sufrí ya estoy acostumbrado, una vida tremenda y fatal.

De la reja safé varias veces pero en esta perdí de verdad
Porque ni el abogado del diablo me reduce esta causa penal.
Ya perdí a mi esposa y a mis hijos y tengo una enfermedad terminal
Y recién me dice el carcelero que me llevan, que ha muerto mama.

En salida al cruel velatorio un llamado tuvo el oficial:
-Debiste regresarlo a la cárcel, ¡No lo lleven a ese funeral!
Que su hermana no firma el permiso por vergüenza ante la sociedad
A que llegue esposado y en un patrullero a despedir a mama.

Madre, no pude despedirla le pido. le pido perdón mama
Yo. yo que siempre fui al frente hoy sufro este disparo mortal,
Que me dejo mal herido yo que no soy de arrugar
Arrugue por usted vieja y no paro de llorar

-(Repeticion)-

De la reja safé varias veces pero en esta perdí de verdad
Porque ni el abogado del diablo me reduce esta causa penal.
Ya perdí a mi esposa y a mis hijos y tengo una enfermedad terminal
Y recién me dice el carcelero que me llevan, que ha muerto mama.

Madre, no pude despedirla le pido. le pido perdón mama
Yo. yo que siempre fui al frente hoy sufro este disparo mortal,
Que me dejo mal herido yo que no soy de arrugar
Arrugue por usted vieja y no paro de llorar

Forgiveness Mother

A cell so cruel and so cold I managed to get used to
Because of the vice of crime that deprives me of freedom.
I spent many sleepless nights, I have anger and more adjustments
I suffered, I am now used to it, a tremendous and fatal life.

I escaped from prison several times, but this time I really lost
Because not even the devil's advocate can reduce this criminal case for me.
I have already lost my wife and children and I have a terminal illness
And the jailer just told me that they are taking me, that my mother is dead.

On the way out to the cruel wake, the officer got a call:
-"You should have taken him back to prison, don't take him to that funeral!"
That his sister did not sign the permission out of shame before society
For me to arrive handcuffed and in a patrol car to say goodbye to my mother.

Mother, I could not say goodbye to you, I ask you, I ask you for forgiveness mother
I, I who have always been in the front today, suffer this fatal shot,
That left me badly wounded, I who am not one to give up
I gave up for you old woman and I do not stop crying

-(Repeat)-

I escaped from prison several times, but this time I really lost
Because not even the devil's advocate can reduce this criminal case for me.
I have already lost my wife and children and I have a terminal illness
And the jailer just told me that they are taking me, that my mother is dead.

Mother, I could not say goodbye to you, I ask you, I ask you for forgiveness mother
I, I who have always been in the front today, suffer this fatal shot,
That left me badly wounded, I who am not one to give up
I gave up for you old woman and I do not stop crying