La Casita
Banda MS de Sergio Lizárraga
The Little House
Here we are
Because this is where life put us
I left everything
My friends, my family, and my dreams
And even though there
I spent the best years of my life
Saying this is sad, but here
We are better
But here we are better
How I miss
Seeing the rain and my mom's seasoning
I feel like
Going back, but it's not time yet
Well known
That it's not easy to be friends with ruin
Here I come
Chasing a dream I haven't achieved yet
That I haven't achieved yet
From where I'm from, there's a little house left
And I'm working to make it beautiful
I have the hope of growing old
And spending my days there
One day, I'll return
To where I'm from, if God lends me life
From where I'm from, everyone misses each other
True friends who keep their word
And I also have the love of my life
Who eagerly awaits me
One day, I'll return
And I'll dry their tears with kisses
(And it sounds and sounds!)
(MS, little one!)
It's not the same
To call them than to give them a hug
Go ahead
Well, no way, luck came this way
And even though I know
That I'm missing out on things that never come back
What hurts
Is not knowing if I'll see them again
If I'll see them again
From where I'm from, there's a little house left
And I'm working to make it beautiful
I have the hope of growing old
And spending my days there
One day, I'll return
To where I'm from, if God lends me life
From where I'm from, everyone misses each other
True friends who keep their word
And I also have the love of my life
Who eagerly awaits me
One day, I'll return
And I'll dry their tears with kisses