Текст и перевод песни Pastor López Y Su Combo - El Ausente

El Ausente

Todas las mañanas veo una ancianita muy desesperada preguntando por su hijo
Pero ella no sabe que fue reo ausente se lo capturaron y lo condenaron

Oiga señor juez no pongo disculpas no pido perdón pero le suplico
Que venga mi Madre yo quiero mirarla besar sus ojitos que tanto han llorado
Guardar en mi mente su rostro bendito que yo he marchitado y sola he dejado

Es de noche y en su celda se oye un lamento
Es de noche y en su celda se oye un lamento

Oiga señor juez no pongo disculpas no pido perdón pero le suplico
Que venga mi Madre yo quiero mirarla besar sus ojitos que tanto han llorado
Guardar en mi mente su rostro bendito que yo he marchitado y sola he dejado

Nadie está libre todos tropezamos cárcel y hospitales cubren nuestras eras
Pagaré mis culpas y estaré a tu lado para así adorarte y nunca dejarte...

Es de noche y en su celda se oye un lamento
Es de noche y en su celda se oye un lamento

Absent

Every morning I see an elderly woman very desperate asking for her son
But she doesn't know that he was an absent prisoner, he was captured and sentenced

Listen, Mr. Judge, I don't offer excuses, I don't ask for forgiveness, but I beg you
Let my mother come, I want to look at her, kiss her little eyes that have cried so much
Keep her blessed face in my mind, which I have wilted and left alone

It's night and in her cell you can hear a lament
It's night and in her cell you can hear a lament

Listen, Mr. Judge, I don't offer excuses, I don't ask for forgiveness, but I beg you
Let my mother come, I want to look at her, kiss her little eyes that have cried so much
Keep her blessed face in my mind, which I have wilted and left alone

No one is free, we all stumble, prison and hospitals cover our eras
I will pay for my crimes and I will be by your side to adore you and never leave you...

It's night and in her cell you can hear a lament
It's night and in her cell you can hear a lament