Confeciones
Cachumba
Confessions
-Mr. Judge-dancing dancing-
-I want to negotiate with you Mr. Judge
just a minute man to man hey-
Before you, Lord, I ask for forgiveness, I would like to correct my mistake.
I suffered a lot in life, nights of hunger and cold,
I reached disappointment. With a wounded soul, my life destroyed,
I want to confide in you that the malaria, Lord, poisoned my soul
and reached my mind. Theft and robbery, a judge sentenced to pay
eight years of my life. In the cell, I cried so many times,
and you learn that luck runs out.
Days pass, years pass, you no longer have a family.
In jail, you learn that the friends from yesterday,
no longer exist in your life.
The one who was my girlfriend before, whose name I tattooed,
never came to visit me. I have loneliness in my heart.
I have no joys, I just hope that the day will come
when I leave my debts in prison.
It was out of greed, to want to be someone, to stop begging.
I learned to steal, to do drugs, and one day I almost killed.
I lost everything in life and realized it was too late to turn back.
To repair the pain that led my mother to the grave, Lord.
The one who was my girlfriend before, whose name I tattooed,
never came to visit me. I have loneliness in my heart.
I have no joys, I just hope that the day will come
when I leave my debts in prison.
The one who was my girlfriend before, whose name I tattooed,
never came to visit me. I have loneliness in my heart.
I have no joys, I just hope that the day will come
when I leave my debts in prison.