Paroles et traduction J Manny - Amor de Padre

Amor de Padre

Levanta tu rostro
Mírame de frente tengo algo que decirte
O acaso ya no sientes eso que una vez sentiste
Yo no soy tan pobre para mendigar amor
He visto muchas escenas
En que dos personas se quieren se dan cariño
Y he visto una madre que ha llorado porque a su niño
Le hizo falta el padre para enseñarle de amor
No quiero
ver crecer
A ese niño
lejos de su padre
Prefiero
envejecer
A tu lado y al lado de él
Pero si no quieres que podemos hacer
No sabes cuánto me duele pensar
Que mi hijo se encuentre triste
Y te pregunten quien es el papa
Y no sepas que decirle
No sabes cuánto me duele pensar
Que mi hijo se encuentre triste y
Te pregunten quien es el papa
No quiero
ver crecer
A ese niño
lejos de su padre
Prefiero
envejecer
A tu lado y al lado de él
Pero si no quieres que podemos hacer
No sabes cuánto me duele pensar
Que mi hijo se encuentre triste
Y te pregunten quien es el papa
Y no sepas que decirle,
No sabes cuánto me duele pensar
Que mi hijo se encuentre triste y
Te pregunten quien es el papa
No esperes que el tiempo se adelante
Y no sepas como retractarte
Cuando el niño crezca
Y por mi te pregunte
Qué respuesta le darás
Dime tu que le dirás

Father's Love

Lift up your face
Look at me from the front I have something to tell you
Or maybe you don't feel that anymore that you once felt
I'm not so poor to beg for love
I've seen a lot of scenes
When two people love each other they give each other affection
And I have seen a mother who has cried because her child
It took the father to teach him about love
I don't want to
watching grow
To that child
away from his father
I prefer
getting older
Next to you and next to him
But if you don't want we can do
You don't know how much it hurts me to think
That my son is sad
And they ask you who the pope is
And you don't know what to say to her
You don't know how much it hurts me to think
That my son is sad and
Ask them who the pope is.
I don't want to
watching grow
To that child
away from his father
I prefer
getting older
Next to you and next to him
But if you don't want we can do
You don't know how much it hurts me to think
That my son is sad
And they ask you who the pope is
And you don't know what to say to her,
You don't know how much it hurts me to think
That my son is sad and
Ask them who the pope is.
Don't wait for time to get ahead
And you don't know how to take it back
When the child grows up
And for me I asked you
What answer will you give him
Tell me what will you tell him