Los Originales De San Juan — Padre song lyrics and translation
The page contains the lyrics and English translation of the song "Padre" by Los Originales De San Juan.
Lyrics
Paroles de la chanson Mi Padre Querido:
Escuche sin querer esta noche
A mis padres que estaban peleando
Se ofendían se decían muchas cosas
Entre si se estaban insultando
Y yo le pido a mi dios que me escuche
Que mi padre no sigua tomando
Yo sé que para hablar de estas cosas
Pensaran todavía muy pequeño solo quiero
Que sepa mi padre que sus hijos estamos sufriendo
Y mi madre se encuentra angustiada porque el vino lo
Está consumiendo
Yo sé que mi madre aun lo quiere porque yo me he
Podido dar cuenta, varias veces la he visto llorando y
Pidiéndole a dios fortaleza, y le pide que cuide a mi padre
Donde quiera que esta lo proteja
(y ahí le mandamos el pachango guzmán hasta el cielo
Le mando sus saludos)
Yo quisiera llegar hasta el cielo y pedirle a mi dios un
Consejo, que me de las palabras precisas para hablarle bonito a mi
Viejo, que por culpa del vino maldito mi familia se está destruyendo
Es muy triste mirar a mi padre por las calles borracho perdido de repente
Lo encuentro tirado donde quiera se queda dormido y aunque sea mas
Borracho del mundo sigue siendo mi padre querido
Yo sé que mi madre aun lo quiere porque yo me he podido a dar
Cuenta, varias veces lo he visto llorando y pidiéndole a dios fortaleza
Y le pide que cuide a mi padre donde quiera que este lo protejaaahaahaahaa
Lyrics translation
Lyrics of the song Mi Padre Querido:
I didn't want to hear tonight.
To my parents who were fighting
They were offended. they said a lot of things.
Between if they were insulting each other
And I ask my God to listen to me
That my father doesn't keep taking
I know to talk about these things
They'll think it's still too small I just want to
Let my father know that his children are suffering
And my mother is distressed because the wine
He's consuming.
I know my mother still wants it because I've been
I could tell, several times I've seen her crying and
Asking God for strength, and asking him to take care of my father
Wherever he is, protect him.
(and there we send the pachango Guzman to heaven
I send you my regards)
I would like to go to heaven and ask my God for a
Council, give me the precise words to speak nicely to my
Old man, because of the Damned wine my family is destroying
It is very sad to watch my father through the streets drunk lost suddenly
I find him lying where I want he falls asleep and even if it is more
Drunk of the world is still my dear father
I know my mother still wants it because I've been able to give
Account, several times I have seen him crying and asking God for strength
And he asks you to take care of my father wherever he is to protect him.