Aventura — Amor De Madre song lyrics and translation

The page contains the lyrics and English translation of the song "Amor De Madre" by Aventura.

Lyrics

13 de diciembre del ano '80 a las 3:24,
nació un niño blanco con ojos azules cabello castaño,
la madre con mucho orgullo despues de tanto tiempo,
al fin sonrie de emoción,
lloraba inquietamente,
la enfermera pregunta cual es la razón,
pues el padre con solo 6 meses de aquel embarazo los abandonó,
no dejo ni motivos ni huellas una mañanita se fue y no volvió,
y la madre no olvida ese dia que aquel hombre ingrato le falló.
El niño va pa' 8 meses,
se parece a su padre y ya dice mamá,
ya los conflictos comienzan,
el welfare no alcanza y ya nadie queria ayudar,
solo le importa entender que su hijo necesita comer,
y la renta le faltan 2 meses la plata que entra no alcanza pa nada
decisiones tomo aquella madre la prostitución la llevo a progresar,
y aquel niño nunca se dió cuenta lo que hacia su madre por el… nada más.
Y van pasando los anos y el niño lindo de mami,
vive como un rey,
nada se le negó si en todo se consintió,
creido y presumido el joven se a vuelto y se cree el mejor,
por el sudor de su madre tiene carro del año y viste de Armani no mas,
solo un amigo de infancia y muchos enemigos por su personalidad,
cuando llegues a grande yo quiero que seas abogado o un gran militar,
no te olvides que no tienes padre,
y la novia que elijas te tiene que amar,
soy tu madre tu padre y tu amiga,
fueron las palabras de aquella mamá.
Esta es la historia de una madre insociable,
que criando su hijo cometia un error,
no oyó consejos siguió sus sentimientos,
aunque vendio su cuerpo por su hijo luchó,
amor de madre es un amor infinito,
es el fruto en el vientre es un regalo de dios,
algunas veces cometemos errores,
y esa pobre mujer no tuvo otra opción.
Diciembre 16 del año 2003, ya no es un niño,
ya tiene 23,
la madre llorando su hijo a cambiado tiene mala amistades y usa drogas también,
consejos le dió y nunca a su madre escuchó,
un dia tocaron la puerta,
oficiales buscando un asesino con su descripción,
la madre no lo creía y llorando decía mi hijo a nadie mató,
y la madre llorando de pena gritaba en llantos ten piedad mi dios,
le importaba un comino las pruebas,
su hijo era inosente en su corazon,
mientra el hijo sufría en la cárcel mas sufrió su madre… y murió,
el hijo ahora analiza lo buena que fue su madre y nunca la valoró
se hecha todo la culpa,
y recordar como fue es un castigo de dios.
Esta es la historia de una madre insociable,
que criando su hijo cometia un error,
no oyó consejos siguió sus sentimientos,
aunque vendió su cuerpo por su hijo luchó,
amor de madre es un amor infinito,
es el fruto en el vientre es un regalo de dios,
algunas veces cometemos errores,
y esa pobre mujer no tuvo otra opción…
Estoy solo aqui en mi selda triste y recordando,
pagando una condena porque yo a un hombre he matado
Pensando siempre en mi madre que toda su vida por mi lucho
que los consejos que ella me dava en mi cavesa jamas entro,
solo espero que ya desde el cielo me escuche y me pueda perdonar
yo era un hombre que tenia todo pero nunca tuve jamas un papa
que havia cosa que queria contarle y no me animaba tuve que callar
fueron pasando los meses en mi selda un dia un hombre llego,
tenia pelo muy blanco y de ojos azules igual que yo segun dice ya lleva 24 anos en esta maldita prision
y aunque lleva metido en su pecho una gran pena y un gran dolor,
era un tarde de Enero y mi companero se me acerco
me dijo quieres que hablemos y a mi lado se me sento
me dijo cuentame de tu vida cosas que tenga dentro de ti le dije tuve una buena madre pero a mi padre no lo conosi,
y por andar con malas companias a mi pobre madre perdi
ese hombre me dijo que ase mucho tiempo tenia una mujer
que ala cual amava con el alma en su vientre llevava un hijo de el,
sali una tarde a buscar trabajo porque no tenia nada pa' comer
pero a todos los lados que iva nunca tuvo suerte no supo que hacer
se encontro con un viejo amigo y lo convencio de ir a robar
y a pleno robo todo se complica y un hombre inosente tuvo que matar
desde ase 24 anos esta pagando todo su error
pensando simpre en su buena amada y en su hijito que no conosio,
le pregunte por su amada comose llamaba y el respondio
me dijo el nombre completo y un sudor frio por mi corrio
esa mujer era mi madre y enfrente a mi padre estaba yo esta la historia que le pasa a cual quiera
una historia de vida que me sucedio
no tuve padre pero tuve una madre que toda su vida por mi lucho,
aquel que tenga una madre que siempre la cuide que sepa valorar
porque el dia que ya no la tenga mucho le ara falta pero tarde sera

Lyrics translation

December 13th of the year '80 at 3:24,
born a white boy with blue eyes brown hair,
the proud mother after so long,
at last smile with emotion,
she was crying uneasily,
the nurse asks what the reason is,
for the father with only 6 months of that pregnancy abandoned them,
I leave no motive or prints one morning he left and didn't come back,
and the mother does not forget that day that ungrateful man failed her.
The child goes for 8 months,
he looks like his father and already says Mom,
already the conflicts begin,
welfare is not enough and no one wanted to help anymore,
he only cares to understand that his child needs to eat,
and the rent is 2 months away the money that comes in does not reach PA anything
decisions I made that mother prostitution led her to progress,
and that kid never realized what his mother was doing for him ... nothing else.
And the years go by and mommy's cute little boy,
live like a king,
nothing was denied if he consented to everything,
believed and smug the young man has become and thinks himself the best,
because of the sweat of his mother he has Car of the year and wears Armani no more,
just a childhood friend and many enemies for his personality,
when you get to big I want you to be a lawyer or a big military,
don't forget you don't have a father,
and the bride you choose must love you,
I'm your mother your father and your friend,
it was that mother's words.
This is the story of an unsociable mother,
that raising your son made a mistake,
he didn't hear advice. he followed his feelings.,
although he sold his body for his son he fought,
mother's love is an infinite love,
it is the fruit in the womb is a gift from God,
sometimes we make mistakes,
and that poor woman had no choice.
December 16 of the year 2003, is no longer a child,
he's already 23.,
the mother crying her son has changed has bad friendships and uses drugs too,
advice he gave and never to his mother listened,
one day they knocked on the door,
officers looking for a killer with his description,
the mother did not believe it and crying told my son no one killed,
and the mother crying with grief cried in tears have mercy my God,
he didn't give a damn about the tests.,
his son was inelent in his heart,
while the son was suffering in prison but his mother suffered ... and died,
the son now analyzes how good his mother was and never valued her
it's all the fault.,
and remembering how it was is a punishment from God.
This is the story of an unsociable mother,
that raising your son made a mistake,
he didn't hear advice. he followed his feelings.,
although he sold his body for his son he fought,
mother's love is an infinite love,
it is the fruit in the womb is a gift from God,
sometimes we make mistakes,
and that poor woman had no choice…
I'm alone here in my sad selda and remembering,
paying a sentence because I've killed a man
Always thinking of my mother that all her life for my struggle
that the advice she gave me in my cavesa never came in,
I just hope that already from heaven you hear me and can forgive me
I was a man who had everything but I never had a pope
that there was something I wanted to tell you and I was not encouraged I had to shut up
were spending the months in my selda one day a man arrived,
he had very white hair and blue eyes just like me he says he's been in this damn prison for 24 years.
and though he carries in his chest a great sorrow and a great pain,
it was a January afternoon and my companion approached me
he said you want to talk and I sit next to me
he told me tell me about your life things I have inside you I told him I had a good mother but my father did not know,
and for walking with Bad Company my poor mother lost
that man told me that ase long had a woman
that wing who loved with the soul in his belly carried a son of him,
I went out one afternoon to get a job because I had nothing to eat
but on all sides that iva was never lucky did not know what to do
he met an old friend and convinced him to go steal.
and in full theft everything gets complicated and an inelegant man had to kill
since ase 24 years is paying all his mistake
thinking of his good beloved and his little son whom he did not know,
I asked him what his beloved was called and he answered
he told me the full name and a cold sweat for my run
that woman was my mother and in front of my father I was this story that happens to anyone who wants
a life story that happened to me
I didn't have a father but I had a mother who all her life for my struggle,
he who has a mother who always takes care of her who knows how to value
because the day I no longer have it much will be missing but late will be