Mi Mamá Me Lo Teje Todo

First it was
Just a simple sock
To warm
My numb foot
It was wool
Beautiful violet
With great care
Crocheted
Then mom
Knitted another sock
Because the other foot
Was cold
It ended up longer
But narrower
It wasn't violet
But brown
From that moment on
She never stopped
Sitting in front of the TV
She knitted, knitted, and knitted

My mom knits everything for me
My mom knits it badly
She made me a long scarf
That everyone trips over
And a hat that bursts my head
She made me a fancy glove
That I now use as a hat
Because the crazy woman put six fingers on it

My mom knits everything for me
My mom knits it badly

Then she made me a backpack that opens from below
And the notebooks fall out
Then she made me a vest with sleeves up to the elbow
And they nicknamed me Frankenstein

My mom, my mom, my mom
My mom, my mom, my mom
Please stop, mom
I said before exploding
And she looked at me incredulously
She said
Son, it's enough, you don't have to shout
I knit you things because I love you so much

And I love you, and I love you
Like the needle loves the wool
And I love you, and I love you
If you don't like it, I'll knit for your sister

No!

My mom knits everything for me
My mom knits it badly
My mom, mom, mom, mom, mom, mom, mom
My mom, mom, mom, mom, mom, mom, mom, mom, mom