Filho
Amado Batista
Son
Son, I've been thinking a lot about your mother
How nice it would be if she were with us
You are still a child
And what I feel you don't understand
Son, I'm dying of longing for her
Son, don't worry
Everything will be fine
Even if I have to make my life hell
I will always be by your side
And I know she'll be around
Son, I'm dying of longing for her
That day there at the hospital
I asked God to take me too
But if I died to be with her
You would be left with no one
Then I asked God for forgiveness
And I made him a new request
May your mother look after me
While I take care of you my son