Текст и перевод песни Luis Santiago - Madre Querida

Madre Querida

Dando vueltas en mi cama
Pensando en las veces que me as dicho que me amas
Madree querida
No tube tiempo
De decir lo que siento

Desesperado
Busco por los cuartos
Pero ya es muy tarde
Al cielo has voladoo
Madre querida
No tube tiempo
De decir lo que siento
Nahaha
Naanaranaa

Dando vueltas en mi cama
Pensando en las veces que me as dicho que me amas
Cuando estube enfermo
Temblando de miedo
Hay siempre estabas

Desesperado
Busco por los cuartos
Gritando tu nombre
Pero al cielo has volado
Madre querida
Yo no tube tiempo
De decir lo que siento

Y pido a Dios
Que puedas escuchar esta humilde cancion
Para que sepas que siempre diste de ti lo mejor
Fuiste la madre
Que me entrego todo su amor

Gracias Señor
Por una madre que supo guiarme por tus caminos
Por una madre
Que realizo la labor que
Tu pusiste en sus manos
Con todo lo que tenia
Con todo lo que podia
Y sobre todo con mucho amor

Y por tu amor
Yo tengo la razon
Para seguir viviendo
Hay junto al señor
Ee ee ee
Por tu amor
Por tu amor
Por tu amooor
Haay por tu amor
Yo tengo la razoon
Para seguir viviendo junto al Señooooor

Dando vueltas en mi cama
Pensando en las veces que me as dicho que me amas
Maadree queridaa!

My Dearest Mother

Tossing and turning in my bed,
Thinking of the many times you said you loved me,
My dearest mother,
I didn't have time,
To say what I feel.

Desperately,
I search the rooms,
But it's too late,
You've flown to heaven.
My dearest mother,
I didn't have time,
To say what I feel.
Nahaha
Naanaranaa

Tossing and turning in my bed,
Thinking of the many times you said you loved me,
When I was sick,
Trembling with fear,
You were always there.

Desperately,
I search the rooms,
Screaming your name,
But you've flown to heaven.
My dearest mother,
I didn't have time,
To say what I feel.

And I pray to God,
That you can hear this humble song,
To let you know that you always gave your best.
You were the mother,
Who gave me all her love.

Thank you, Lord,
For a mother who knew how to guide me in your ways,
For a mother,
Who did the work that
You put in her hands,
With everything she had,
With everything she could,
And above all with much love.

And because of your love,
I have the reason,
To continue living,
There with the Lord.
Ee ee ee
Because of your love
Because of your love
Because of your love
Haay because of your love
I have the reason
To continue living with the Lord

Tossing and turning in my bed,
Thinking of the many times you said you loved me,
My dearest moth-errr!